paroles de chanson Gut Guidance - Gogol Bordello

Hola my friend, sweet brother man
Look, what if this is it?
You chopped enough wood
It's yet to be lit

If you don't know what to do
There is nothing to be done and nothing to undo
But wait for your gut guidance
To come straight to you

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Highways, byways (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) neuropathy ways
If you're going with your gut (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way
Highways, byways, and neuropathy ways (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you're going with your gut (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way

There is nowhere to hurry
No one to convince
And if the ice is getting too thin
Gut guidance will come from within

I watched you playing
Outside of yourself
For so long you have been away
Gut guidance another touché

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Highways, byways (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) neuropathy ways
If you're going with your gut (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way
Highways, byways, and neuropathy ways (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you're going with your gut (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I already hear you say
"What if my gut is leading me astray?"
And you don't know what to do
And things are getting heart-attack

Well, you know how it is, in cold tundra nights
You think it's wind howling
It's Palace Cats sipping on hot sake
This way is well understood by some men

This way, understood by young at heart
He who choose the road
Choose where it leads to
All the journeys wind up where they start

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Highways, byways (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) neuropathy ways
If you're going with your gut (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way
Highways, byways, and neuropathy ways (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you're going with your gut (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are going my way (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I already hear you
Hola my friend, my sweet brother man
Look, what if this is it?
You chopped enough wood, it's yet to be lit