Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Spiritualized. Ladies & Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space. Cop Shoot Cop.


Hey man there's a hole in my arm where all the money goes
Jesus Christ died for nothin' I suppose

Cop shoot cop
I believe
I believe that I have been reborn
Cop shoot cop
I haven't got the time no more

Hey man there's a hole in my head where information goes
And all my friends died for nothin' I suppose

Cop shoot cop
I believe
I believe that I have been reborn
Cop shoot cop
I haven't got the time no more

Hey man there's a hole in my reason that I gotta close
Cause all my love died for nothin I suppose

Cop shoot cop
I believe
I believe that I have been reborn
Cop shoot cop
I haven't got the time no more

The desert is anyplace without you
And oh my love, I'm pretty sure that you can feel that too
And loneliness, you know it hits me and it lasts for days
Cause you're so sweet, and make me feel like a child, my babe
The desert is where I find myself when I get blown
Cause you're so sweet that I can't seem to find my way back home
If this is heaven, let them know that I'm not happy here
Cause heaven ain't anyplace where you're not near
The desert is anyplace without you my friend
And I will love you even if I'm in it till the end
Cause you're so sweet, I'm always wishin babe that you were here
The desert is any place without you, my dear
And I will love you, I will love you, (x3)