Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Things To All Men, artist - The Cinematic Orchestra. Album song Every Day, in the genre ЛаунджDate of issue: 12.05.2002
Record label: Ninja Tune
Song language: English
All Things To All Men |
| And now it seems |
| As if we’re used to the chagrin |
| We made our beds |
| And now we hate where these beds be |
| Took nothing at all to part this red sea |
| I’m a shackled child |
| Singing the good song of freedom |
| They’ve got no pride |
| They interrupt our grieving |
| Tear drops dropping |
| For the pain of the world |
| My best friend dies |
| When she was just a young girl |
| Left me here, to fend for myself |
| Now the pain never leaves |
| We just learn to cope |
| So when the devil needs hanging |
| Will you tie up the rope and shout pull |
| Let’s put an end to this bull |
| Zen thing |
| How many years |
| Before we practice what we preach |
| How many tears |
| Before we truly clinch the peak |
| Only to find that |
| There is no honey on the moon |
| Official goon |
| With the unofficial croon |
| I’m all things to all men |
| All of the women |
| All the children |
| Just say when |
| And I’ll take you to my Tardis |
| Who’s the hardest |
| Who’s the hardest |
| 16 bar cycles |
| Heart felt recital |
| From the wacky blacky man |
| They should have called me Michael |
| Look at the monster you make |
| Look at the monster you pay |
| But you claim no responsibility |
| Cause it’s each to his self |
| In these times that we live |
| Does god have a sense of humor |
| Then the joke’s on us |
| Cause we’re chasing our tails |
| For how long |
| The tussle makes us how strong |
| Vintage poor people fun |
| If we could ease up |
| On these booze and fags |
| Then, just maybe |
| Life wouldn’t seem so mad |
| Be a man my dad said |
| But what the hell he know |
| He lost his dreams |
| He lost his flow |
| And I don’t wanna be alone |
| I’m born king |
| So where’s my throne |
| I’m too intense |
| I’m too deep |
| I’m too nice for life |
| So what makes this place so nervous? |
| I’m all things to all men |
| All of the women |
| All the children |
| Just say when |
| And I’ll take you to my Tardis |
| Who’s the hardest |
| Who’s the hardest |
| Look at the monster you make |
| Look at the monster you pay |
| But you claim no responsibility |
| But you claim not |
| We’re searching for Jesus |
| But I’ll be damned |
| If I’ll be crucified by ten thousand spies |
| Compulsive lies |
| They hate me |
| They love me |
| They hate me |
| Cause I’m all things to all men, all of the women, all the children |
| Just say when and I’ll take you to my Tardis |
| Who’s the hardest, who’s the hardest |