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Creedence Clearwater Revival - Sinister purpose

Tekst :

When the sky is gray
And the moon is hate
I ll be down to get you.
Roots of earth will shake.

CHORUS:
Sinister Purpose
Knockin at your door;
Come and take my hand.

Burn away the goodness;
You and I remain.
Did you see the last war?
Well, here I am again.

CHORUS

I can set you free,
Make you rich and wise.
We can live forever;
Look into my eyes.

CHORUS

Mm-mm-mm-mm....


Inne utwory

  • Feeling blue
  • I put a spell on you
  • Ooby dooby
  • Porterville
  • Susie Q
  • Long as i can see the light
  • Wrote a song for everyone
  • Up around the bend
  • Cross tie walker
  • Cotton fields
  • Ninety-nine and a half
  • I heard it through the grapewine
  • Sail away
  • Door to door
  • Losowe utwory

    Wrote a song for everyone

    Met myself a comin county welfare line.
    I was feelin strung out, Hung out on the line.
    Saw myself a goin , down to war in June.
    All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune.

    CHORUS:
    Wrote A...

    Very important people

    You are spending your time
    Trying to keep me sterilized
    Somehow my needs
    Are your consideration
    Hanging from your wrist
    Dangling on the edge

    What is the meaning of life
    If my dopey style is called yesterday?
    I will meet you with my answers
    Forget your styling
    Me and my girl...

    Fly

    Alienated there with myself, myself is someone else.There s noone handcuffed in the place onthat day, redo the day or die. That s all I think of but for no lies will I deny. That I hate myself-that I hate myself for all the blackened days that came...

    Especially for you

    Especially for you
    I wanna let you know what I was going through
    All the time we were apart
    I thought of you
    You were in my heart
    My love never changed
    I still feel the same

    Especially for you
    I wanna tell you I was feeling that way too
    And if dreams were wings, you know
    I would have...

    Do that dance

    It s like I go up in the club on a friday
    Mon got my girls fueled up in the runway
    lookin up jailed up like (whooo)
    Rose get up, get up we re all here to go crazy
    Do mind the chick a little window shopping
    later on by...