paroles de chanson Sticks & Stones (feat. Adi Bronicki) - Red Axes

Aah-aah-aah-aah
Aah-aah-aah-aah

Rami from the block was just thirteen
The iodine burn taught him how to be mean
The crack of the whip taught him how to be quick
And the cameras to be unseen

The aftermath of the fact was not too great
Sitting in the park when it's too late
I said I'd rather not but now I'm all caught
So sitting in the dark is my bright fate

Try to break it up with a beating stick
Can't mend a wound with a quick fix
Guess you're kinda stuck with your traumas in a trunk
So take it out on someone with bad luck

Aah-aah-aah-aah
Aah-aah-aah-aah

You can't use, you can't use my fear against me
'Cause I love the breeze from the catastrophe
You can't use, you can't use my fear against me

You can't use, you can't use my fear against me
'Cause I love the breeze from the catastrophe
You can't use, you can't use my fear against me

This is a love song for geometry
I'm doing fine with the asymmetry
This is a love song for geology
'Cause sticks and stones may break my bones but dirt won't ever hurt me

Aah-aah-aah-aah
Aah-aah-aah-aah

There are bears to be scared of and rattlesnakes to fear
And if the winter won't kill us, then the mosquitoes buzzing near
The figures in the dark want the beating of your heart
And the cloak and dagger thieves with their greed

You can't use, you can't use my fear against me
'Cause I love the breeze from the catastrophe
You can't use, you can't use my fear against me

You can't use, you can't use my fear against me
'Cause I love the breeze from the catastrophe
You can't use, you can't use my fear against me

This is

This is a love song for geometry
I'm doing fine with the asymmetry
'Cause like a glove you fit me perfectly
This is a love song for geology
'Cause sticks and stones may break my bones but dirt won't ever hurt me

Aah-aah-aah-aah
Aah-aah-aah-aah

This is

Rami from the block was just thirteen
The iodine burn taught him how to be mean
The crack of the whip taught him how to be quick
And the cameras to be unseen

The aftermath of the fact was not too great
Sitting in the park when it's too late
I said I'd rather not but now I'm all caught
So sitting in the dark is my bright fate

Try to break it up with a beating stick
Can't mend a wound with a quick fix
Guess you're kinda stuck with your traumas in a trunk
So take it out on someone with bad luck