Zita Swoon - Everything is Not The Same lyrics
[Zita Swoon - Everything is Not The Same lyrics]
Everything is not the same at all
Everyone is not the same as some
Wintertime is every tear
It won't do me no good if it lasts too long
Everything is not the same as peace
Every now and then you get
Some war and disease
Mister Johnny Cash is gonna sing his song
He's got a voice like a grave
He'll put your mind at ease
Everytime is not the same as wrong
Just keep on asking the questions
Until you find out some
Pablo Picasso put the springtime on
You got to shake your hips
Until the early morn'
Guy Laroche and Yves Saint-Laurent
They're both out in the corner
Drinking beer with a straw
John Coltrane is on the saxophone
We're moving closer to heaven
With the sound of his horn
Sputnik rocket baby with a purple shawl
She say she's leaving for Mars
And won't be back before dawn
She off looking for more
She off looking for fun
She got Ike & Tina Turner
And she's having a ball
Sammy the dog and a girl named Joni
They're dancing tangled up like a macaroni
I guess they're trying to find out
What's real or phony pay attention now
If you wanne know me
Everything is not the same at all
Everyone is not the same as some
Summertime is every cheer
Sometimes it's short and sometimes it's long
Everything is not the same as peace
Every half a second
There is a bullet released
Coming out of a revolver
Or coming out of a gun
People shooting at each other
Like it don't matter none
Everything is not the same as wrong
There are a lot of good men
And women unther the sun
There's a lot of politicians
Trying to do what they can
There's a lot of folks
Hoping that the job gets done
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Everyone is not the same as some
Wintertime is every tear
It won't do me no good if it lasts too long
Everything is not the same as peace
Every now and then you get
Some war and disease
Mister Johnny Cash is gonna sing his song
He's got a voice like a grave
He'll put your mind at ease
Everytime is not the same as wrong
Just keep on asking the questions
Until you find out some
Pablo Picasso put the springtime on
You got to shake your hips
Until the early morn'
Guy Laroche and Yves Saint-Laurent
They're both out in the corner
Drinking beer with a straw
John Coltrane is on the saxophone
We're moving closer to heaven
With the sound of his horn
Sputnik rocket baby with a purple shawl
She say she's leaving for Mars
And won't be back before dawn
She off looking for more
She off looking for fun
She got Ike & Tina Turner
And she's having a ball
Sammy the dog and a girl named Joni
They're dancing tangled up like a macaroni
I guess they're trying to find out
What's real or phony pay attention now
If you wanne know me
Everything is not the same at all
Everyone is not the same as some
Summertime is every cheer
Sometimes it's short and sometimes it's long
Everything is not the same as peace
Every half a second
There is a bullet released
Coming out of a revolver
Or coming out of a gun
People shooting at each other
Like it don't matter none
Everything is not the same as wrong
There are a lot of good men
And women unther the sun
There's a lot of politicians
Trying to do what they can
There's a lot of folks
Hoping that the job gets done
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