Текст песни Phil Collins - Just Another Story
Phil Collins - Just Another Story слова песни
Father comes home `cos his money`s run out -
seems a little loose tonight, he starts to shout.
Dinner`s not on the table, seems mother`s not able,
she`s staring at the TV.
You can smell it on his breath, feel it in his touch,
he never meant to hit her hard, but he`s like that when he`s had too much.
It`s just another story `bout going too far,
it`s just another story `bout going too far.
Well the kid`s at school, she`s getting good grades,
but the peer pressure`s starting now - too bad, she had it made.
Seems there`s always someone trying to push you to do something,
you know, ain`t the way they told you to -
it`s hard to see
the things you taught her, how to be, it`s like you told her
nothing, selective memory.
Come on try it, it`s just a smoke, ain`t gonna kill you, so she
takes a toke -
fade to grey.
It`s just another story `bout going too far,
it`s just another story `bout going too far.
Well the guys at work seemed OK, they`d buy you a drink, get
you laid, what`s wrong with that?
Why`d they have more money than you, expensive cars, expensive
clothes, d`you ever think of what they do?
At night they`re out, shakin` people down, when they`re walking
together seems they own the town.
But hey, who`s gonna talk, you are their alibi, don`t turn around,
don`t ask questions, just walk -
It`s just another story `bout going too far,
it`s just another story `bout going too far.