Lirik Lagu My Love Is Not For Sale - Dan Bern
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My clothes and my windshield wipers and a locket of my hairEverything is for saleMy rifle and my boots and my instant coffee makerThat poem 'bout the moon over SwitzerlandMy flowers and my walkie-talkieAll the liquid in my bodyI'll set a price and post it to your e-mailBut my love, my love is not for sale
I could sell my pictures on the streets of BarcelonaWomen 30 minutes at a timeNew York City subway, 3 songs for a dollarOr maybe just a chorus for a dimeThe newspaper on the streetThe sky reflecting at my feetIt's all been bottled, packaged, drawn to scaleBut my love, my love is not for sale
Take just a minute of your dayTell me one thing that you would live forDying, dying's easy, getting easier all the timeTell me one thing not to throw it all away for
I'll sell you the morning and I'll sell you the nightI'll sell you the river and move alongI'll sell you the balconies, I'll sell you the sidewalksAnd all the shuttered windows of BressonI'll sell you the moon, I'll sell you the starsAnd the forests with the lonesome wolfhound's wail
But my love, my loveMy love is not for sale
SUICIDE BOMB
This is the last song I will ever writeI'll plug my ears and cover up my eyes to mask my sightI'm killing off my instincts after 2,000 songsI'm getting with the program, now I'm gonna play along
This is my songwriting suicide bombThis is my songwriting suicide bomb
I can't compete with blowing up yourself on a busKilling one of you and 19 of usFlying hi-jacked airplanes so thousands will dieBut I can kill too and blacken out the sky
This is my songwriting suicide bombThis is my songwriting suicide bomb
This is the last song I will ever writeThe last blank page my pen will ever blightAbandoning the fight, I'm pulling off the glovesNo
I could sell my pictures on the streets of BarcelonaWomen 30 minutes at a timeNew York City subway, 3 songs for a dollarOr maybe just a chorus for a dimeThe newspaper on the streetThe sky reflecting at my feetIt's all been bottled, packaged, drawn to scaleBut my love, my love is not for sale
Take just a minute of your dayTell me one thing that you would live forDying, dying's easy, getting easier all the timeTell me one thing not to throw it all away for
I'll sell you the morning and I'll sell you the nightI'll sell you the river and move alongI'll sell you the balconies, I'll sell you the sidewalksAnd all the shuttered windows of BressonI'll sell you the moon, I'll sell you the starsAnd the forests with the lonesome wolfhound's wail
But my love, my loveMy love is not for sale
SUICIDE BOMB
This is the last song I will ever writeI'll plug my ears and cover up my eyes to mask my sightI'm killing off my instincts after 2,000 songsI'm getting with the program, now I'm gonna play along
This is my songwriting suicide bombThis is my songwriting suicide bomb
I can't compete with blowing up yourself on a busKilling one of you and 19 of usFlying hi-jacked airplanes so thousands will dieBut I can kill too and blacken out the sky
This is my songwriting suicide bombThis is my songwriting suicide bomb
This is the last song I will ever writeThe last blank page my pen will ever blightAbandoning the fight, I'm pulling off the glovesNo
