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Taylor - Gamla texter

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2007-08-17 14:45

Taylor - Gamla texter

Hittade en massa gamla texter från back in the days som har cirkulerat.. tänkte det kunde va kul för några oldtimers som hänger här att få en blast from the past.

1. The Jigsaw

It's a dark and damp room with walls covered with oak

The woman sits at her wooden table and stares at the box

She's a beautiful old woman, dressed in nothing but a robe

But she still wears her makeup, eyeliner and rocks

On the table in front of her lays a jigsaw with a 1000 pieces

A broken image of which reflects her on dull standard

She caresses the plastic, a single gift from her nieces

Now she removes the lid and observes the pieces fall in a herd

She picks one up and places it in the bottom corner of the table

Living this life in a fable she doubts that she'll be able

To complete this mystery and unfold the shattered message

She needs to get it done because she has ran out of life leverage

The second piece is lifted up and now it is searching for a partner

But it doesn't seem to match the one that she used as her starter

So she puts it down and in the act of that she notice another one

That could link together with the first, she tries, it goes right on

But in the fuzz about the match making she knocks the box over

Now she's in a hurry to lift them and return them to their owner

She shuffles them up and places the 13 pieces in her hands

A slight buzz in her belly and she has to give in to her demands

She puts the pieces on the table and she walks slowly to the potty

As she sits on the porcelain seats she sees a mirrored image

Of herself running for her life in lives continuos skirmish

She flushes the toilet and sees the water vanish with the remains

Of her previous life, it goes down the drain without leaving stains

A tear moves down her left cheek as she sees them disappear

But then the woman wakes up and she realizes that she still here

She returns to her jigsaw and as she sits she finds a third piece

Now she's searching for a fourth, her chair rocks and it squeaks

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