In the day we sweat it out on the streets / Of a runaway American dream / At night we ride through mansions of glory / In suicide machines
Baixar Mais Tocadas: Bruce Springsteen clipes
I was bruised and battered and I couldn’t tell what I felt / I was unrecognizable to myself / I saw my reflection in a window I didn’t know my own face / Oh, brother, are you gonna leave me wastin’ away
I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand / Into the bus stop / To pick up a paper for my old man / I’d sit on his lap in that big old Buick and
Well It’s Saturday night / You’re all dressed up in blue / I been watching you awhile / Maybe you been watching me too
Hey, little girl, is your daddy home / Did he go away and leave you all alone / I got a bad desire / Oh, I’m on fire
I had a friend was a big baseball player / Back in high school / He could throw that speedball by you / Make you look like a fool boy
She’ll let you in her houseIf you come knockin’ late at nightShe’ll let you in her mouthIf the words you say are rightIf you pay the priceShe’ll let you deep insideBut there’s a secret garden she hidesShe’ll let you in her carTo go drivin’ ‘roundShe’ll let you into the parts of herselfThat’ll bring you downShe’ll let you in her heartIf you got a hammer and a viseBut into her secret gaden, don’t think twiceYou’ve gone a million milesHow far’d you getTo that place where you can’t rememberAnd you can’t forgetShe’ll lead you down a pathThere’ll be tenderness in the airShe’ll let you come just far enoughSo you know she’s really thereShe’ll look at you and smileAnd her eyes will sayShe’s got a secret gardenWhere everything you wantWhere everything you needWill always stayA million miles away
I get up in the evening / And I ain’t got nothing to say / I come home in the morning / I go to bed feeling the same way
Born down in a dead man’s town / The first kick I took was when I hit the ground / You end up like a dog that’s been beat too much / Till you spend half your life just covering up