Katy Perry - Growing pains
Tekst :
You would think that I could find a simple song, a photograph of mine
To show this public eye, what I have to offer
I may not have a PHD, or speak in eloquent philosophy!
I m nothing more than simply me you see!
CHORUS(*1):
What I am trying to say
I m just a babe in so many ways!
I m still growing, still stretchin
Still breaking in these new shoes
Looking for a way to make a mark of my own
I m just a spring chick, wet behind the ears
It s a part of life so there s no need to fear
These growing pains that I m going through
I don t regret, I m not ashamed that I haven t yet begun to speaketh ways...
(As the wisest of men), oh perhaps some day
But for now I m grateful to be a part of the family tree, while The Man upstairs does His work on me
It s a job that may take eternity to complete
CHORUS(*2):
Just when I ve learned all I can, those growing
Pains up and kick on in again!
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Time after time, one more time and again, will it ever end?
It s the lessons in our lives that make us wise
But young or old I am told it s the same
Oh, these growing pains never go away, so I ll just keep on trying
Music break
CHORUS(*1)
CHORUS
Oh, baby don t worry about a thang!
Inne utwory
Hook up Cup of coffee Last call My own monster Wish you the worst If you can afford me Thinking of you Simple Self inflicted Use your love I kissed a girl Lost Ur so gay Long shot Damn One of the boys Waking up in Vegas Mannequin Losowe utwory
Und du liegst am Boden willst weg und auch nicht mehr rappen.
Steh auf, gib auf und bleib von heute an draussen.
?Da kein?
MC in der Lage ist real zu flown, häng der Job an uns,
sieh, wie wir schreiben und schicken euch Punks nach...
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we gotta get dat gangsta shit, come on!
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we gotta get dat, get dat gangsta shit
We gotta...
Lovely Loretta I d like to know you better
Sure would like to know what s
Goin on in your head
Sweet juicy Lucy go crazy if you chose me
Sure would like to help you
Stop fallin out a your bed
Wheres my will
Can I find a way
the earth is wild
and I can t sit still
A familiar sound
A familiar voice
Makes it so hard
To make a choice
I dont know if i should stay
A thousand stars
You will have my world
I m bright...
I was down by Bondi Pier, drinkin’ tubes of ice cold beer,
With a bucket full of prawns upon my knee,
When I swallowed the last prawn,
I had a technicolor yawn and I chundered in the old Pacific Sea.
Drink it up, drink it up, crack another dozen tubes and prawns with me,
If...