Cheap Thrills
I've lived a dozen lifetimes in twenty-some-odd years
Got no use for trouble, got no use for tears
Can't you see it's killing me, I'm old before my time
I won't let you double the pain of a troubled life
Chorus:
I've had my share of sorrow, more than you could know
Save your lies and alibis, I've heard that tune before
Can't you see it's killing me, I'm old before my time
I won't let you double the pain of a troubled life
You're out all night, asleep all day, so pack it up and leave
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Klošar
Sem klošar, še sam ne vem od kdaj,
od vekomaj, se mi že zdi,
nè nimam, nè noèem, tako je, pa kaj,
nekako vseen se živi.
Povsod me dovolj je in ni me nikjer,
so klošarske èudne poti,
nenehno me vodi v življenju nemir,
pijaèa pa me umiri.
Vèasih sem tukaj in drugiè drugje,
popivam brez misli in sanj,
nikdar me ne brigajo drugi ljudje
in tudi jaz njim sem neznan.
Že dolgo odrinjen na stranski sem tir,
le veter mi boža obraz,
pokriva nebo me al cajteng papir,
zbudi pa me sonce al mraz.
Ko huda bo zima,
bom zmrznu nekje,
nikomur ne bo nè hudo,
nihèe se ne joèe,
ko klošar umre,
morda je Å¡e bolje tako.
Nikar me ne vprašaj,
kaj krivo je blo,
zakaj in kdaj tak sem postal,
jaz klošar sem bil,
klošar sem zdaj
in klošar bom zmerom ostal.