Nothing Can Touch Me
When the pressures of the day
Have got me
And I'm feelin' mighty low
And I just can't think
Cause I'm on the brink
Of letting go, you know
And there's no-one I can turn to
To speak what's on my mind
And my only friend is at the end
Of some long line
Well, that's fine
Cause I just make myself
A river and flow
Colour me a bluebird
And off I go
Paint myself a pony
And ride on a rainbow and
Nothing can touch me
Nothing can get me uptight
I can just sit and get high
And someone says: "Why?"
Don't worry, baby
It's alright
When it looks
As the world is ending
And I'm goin' with it too
And I hear it said
That love is dead
Well, it all sounds sure, so true
And the only things that matter
Don't matter anymore
And it just don't pay
To fight my way
Through every door
What for?
When I can make myself
What I wanna be
Let imagination
Take hold of me
Paint myself a pony
And ride where it's groovy and
Nothing can touch me
Nothing can get me uptight
I can just sit and get high
And someone says: "Why?"
Don't worry, baby
It's alright
When it looks
As the world is ending
And I'm goin' with it too
And I hear it said
That love is dead
Well, it all sounds sure, so true
And the only things that matter
Don't matter anymore
And it just don't pay
To fight my way
Through every door
What for?
Have got me
And I'm feelin' mighty low
And I just can't think
Cause I'm on the brink
Of letting go, you know
And there's no-one I can turn to
To speak what's on my mind
And my only friend is at the end
Of some long line
Well, that's fine
Cause I just make myself
A river and flow
Colour me a bluebird
And off I go
Paint myself a pony
And ride on a rainbow and
Nothing can touch me
Nothing can get me uptight
I can just sit and get high
And someone says: "Why?"
Don't worry, baby
It's alright
When it looks
As the world is ending
And I'm goin' with it too
And I hear it said
That love is dead
Well, it all sounds sure, so true
And the only things that matter
Don't matter anymore
And it just don't pay
To fight my way
Through every door
What for?
When I can make myself
What I wanna be
Let imagination
Take hold of me
Paint myself a pony
And ride where it's groovy and
Nothing can touch me
Nothing can get me uptight
I can just sit and get high
And someone says: "Why?"
Don't worry, baby
It's alright
When it looks
As the world is ending
And I'm goin' with it too
And I hear it said
That love is dead
Well, it all sounds sure, so true
And the only things that matter
Don't matter anymore
And it just don't pay
To fight my way
Through every door
What for?
Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Lambert, Brian Potter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.