Martika - Toy soldiers

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It wasn t my intention to mislead you
It never should have been this way
What can I say
It s true, I did extend the invitation
I never knew how long you d stay

When you hear temptation call
It s your heart that takes, takes the fall
(Won t you come out and play with me)

(Chorus)
Step by step
Heart to heart
Left, right, left
We all fall down
Like toy soldiers
Bit by bit
Torn apart
We never win
But the battle wages on
For Toy soldiers

It s getting hard to wake up in the morning
My head is spinning constantly
How can it be?
How could I be so blind to this addiction?
If I don t stop, the next one s gonna be me

Only emptiness remains
It replaces all, all the pain
(Won t you come out and play with me)

(Chorus)
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Inne utwory

  • More than you know
  • You got me into this
  • Cross my heart
  • A magical place
  • Love thy will be done
  • See if i care
  • Colored kisses
  • I feel the earth move
  • Alibis
  • Water
  • Losowe utwory

    Rytmy

    Jest jak jest
    Jest jak jest
    A ja ciągle żyję
    Wokoło zmowa
    Boli mnie głowa
    A ja ciągle żyję
    Moim sąsiadom nic się nie podoba
    A ja ciągle żyję
    Wokół głupia muzyka i jeszcze głupsze słowa
    A ja ciągle żyję

    Wielu ludzi niepotrzebnie robi mnóstwo hałasu
    Ja nie mam na to czasu
    Twoje rytmy nic dla mnie nie znaczą
    Jak jedzenie bez smaku
    Jak...

    Body shaped bruise

    Honey what will it take, this time
    To start a fight?
    In your sad, swooping mind
    It sends sparks on the inside
    Flying out of sight

    Just lean, just lean
    Into the fall

    How long, how long
    Have you been sleepwalking?
    Sleepwalking

    This body shaped bruise
    So Long was walking blind
    It s too hard, there s too much to learn
    It s...

    High off you

    dr. can ya help me out?
    perscribe somethin make my high come down.
    i can t eat i can t sleep,
    at times i think i m goin out of my mind.
    i m hearing voices inside of my head,
    seein shadows at the...

    For who you are

    Like the wind will never stay
    Like the water, moved away

    Wish you all my life for who you are

    There is so much I would tell you
    But this night is gone too fast
    Who will find the raisers?
    The sun...

    Ritual famine

    Feed. Kill the needing urge that hangs inside.
    Wilted life, a wound in need of nursing.
    Self induced hunger.
    Forced it down to suppress the gnaw.
    Cursed to outlive words with all their rusting rooted fallacies.
    Benign. Locked in, powerless in resisting.
    I pray to outlive. Hollow I swallow.
    Bloodless, lifeless, selfless again.
    Never fucking again. Deprived. Denied....