Песня «Overjoyed»
исполнителя Bastille.
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Oh, I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words I see them sinking in Oh, I see them crawling underneath your skin [Pre-Chorus] Words are all we have We’ll be talking, we’ll be talking These words are all we have We’ll be talking [Chorus 1] And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night [Verse 2] You lean towards despair Any given opportunity you’re there But what is there to gain When you’re always falling off the fence that way? [Pre-Chorus] Words are all we have We’ll be talking, we’ll be talking These words are all we have We’ll be talking [Chorus 2] And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night [Bridge] Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, ah Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, ah… [Chorus 2] And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night [Outro] Oh, I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words…

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  • And I don't think that that's a selfish want, I really don't. I'm not saying that I have this capacity because it's hard to develop that capacity on your own, when you're being stopped at every turn. Drive around, night time, nowhere to go Melt me down, I'm like wax to your jokes Lost and found, knocking heads, laying low And there's no point reliving crimes to lose this Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time With you Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's try our very best to fake it Show me joy, flower through disarray Let's destroy each mistake that we made Then restore the color back to the grey There's no pride in sharing scars to prove it Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time With you Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's try our very best to fake it Help me turn a blind eye Days and nights we lost to weakness Help me turn a blind eye Days and nights we lost to weakness Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's do our very best to fake it Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's do our very best to fake it
  • When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren’t scared at all But never turned away Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all Stop Stop signs run ‘em Bills don’t pay ‘em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain’t worth nothing on your curtain call There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days So your future’s lost But they can’t take your past And you said no tears ‘round here anymore But I ain’t crying That’s you crying Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all ‘Cause There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days Stop There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days No, no bad days No bad days Gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days
  • When you fall asleep, with your head, upon my shoulder. When you’re in my arms, but you’ve gone somewhere deeper. Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to leave a path that joins? Are you going to age with grace? Or only to wake and hide your face. Well.oh, oblivion. Is calling out your name. You always take it further, than I ever can. When you play it harder, and I try to follow you there, It’s not about control, But I turn back when I see where you go. Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to leave a path that joins? Well.oh, oblivion. Is calling out your name. You always take it further, than I ever can. Oh and oh oblivion, is calling out your name You always take it further, than I ever can.
  • Boys and girls want to hear a true story? Saturday night was at this real wild party They had the liquor overflowing the cup About five, six strippers trying to work for a buck And I took one girl outside with me Her name was Loni, she went to junior high with me And said why you up in there dancing for cash? I guess a whole lot has changed since I seen you last She said… 1 — What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone on the bedroom floor Cause he’s hungry And the only way to feed him is to Sleep with a man for a little bit of money And his daddy’s gone Somewhere smoking rock now In and out of lock down I ain’t got a job now So for you this is just a good time But for me this is what I call life, mmm Girl you ain’t the only one with a baby That’s no excuse to be living all crazy Then she looked me right square in the eye And said, «Everyday I wake up hoping to die.» She said, nigga I know about pain cause Me and my sister ran away so my daddy couldn’t rape us Before I was a teenager I done been through more shit you can’t even relate to Oh then she said (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and let go of every excuse (What would you do?) Cause I wouldn’t want my baby to go through what I went through (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and stop making up tired excuses (What would you do?) Girl I know if my mother could do it baby you can do it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  • When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren’t scared at all But never turned away Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all Stop Stop signs run ‘em Bills don’t pay ‘em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain’t worth nothing on your curtain call There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days So your future’s lost But they can’t take your past And you said no tears ‘round here anymore But I ain’t crying That’s you crying Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all ‘Cause There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days Stop There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days No, no bad days No bad days Gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days