Представляем точный текст композиции "Dancing Choose" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста TV On The Radio . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Dancing Choose» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую TV On The Radio передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
TV On The Radio - "Dancing Choose"
Lyrics to Dancing Choose : Hes a WHAT' Hes a WHAT' Hes a newspaper man and he gets his best ideas From a newspaper stand; From his boots to his pants To his comments and his rants He knows that any little article will do! Though he expresses some confusion bout his part in the plan, and he cant understand That hes not in command; The decisions underwritten by the cash in his hand Bought a sweater for His weimariner too Now Im no madman, but thats insanity Feast before famine, and more before family Goes and shows up with More bowls and more Cups and the riot for the Last hot meal erupts Corrupts his hard drive Through the leanest months Shells out the hard cash For the sickest stunts; on aftershave, on gasoline He flips the page and turns The scene In my mind Im drowning butterflies Broken dreams and alibis; Thats fine---. Ive seen my palette blown To monochrome- Hollow heart Clicks hollowtone, Its time---. Eye on authority, Thumb prints a forgery Boy, aint it crazy what the Lights can do For counterfeit community; Every opportunity Wasted as the space Between the flash tattoo and the half-hearted hologram, Posed for the party Now he gloss full bleed On a deaf dumb tree Cod liver dollar signs, Credit card autograph Down for the record but not for freedom Angry young mannequin American, apparently Still to the rhythm Better get to the back of me Cant stand the vision, Better tongue the anatomy Gold plated overhead, Blank transparency in the days of old, You were a nut Now you need three bumps Before you cut Not that I should care about, Nothing I aint scared of, but I guess you had To Be There. In my mind Im breeding butterflies, Broken dreams, and alibis; Thats fine---. Ive seen my palette Blown to monochrome Hollow heart Clicks hollowtone in time---. I see you figured in your action pose Foam-injected axl rose, Life size Should something shake you and you drop the news, Lord, just keep your dancing shoes Off mine (Thanks to colleen for these lyrics) [ Dancing Choose Lyrics ]
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