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   Funny Looking Angels - Smith & Burrows

Smith & Burrows is another alternative and generally chill band. I love this song, because it really puts up an air of defiance, but with a smile. A message of self-reliance! Getting up and getting over.

Take a peek at these lyrics

I don't wanna reason, I don’t need a meaning
Don’t say it doesn’t matter, say it doesn’t matter
I don't need an answer, to make me any better
Don’t say it doesn’t matter, say it doesn’t matter

How you gonna do it, how you gonna do it now
I’ve got no calling; still I get up every morning
How you gonna do it, how you gonna do it now
Look in my pocket, you can have it if I’ve got it

I don’t need protecting cause I know I’m gonna get it
Don’t say it doesn’t matter, say it doesn’t matter
I don’t want you messing, I know the hole that I’m in
Don’t say it doesn’t matter, say it doesn’t matter

How you gonna do it, how you gonna do it now
I’ve got no calling, still I get up every morning
How you gonna do it, how you gonna do it now
Look in my pocket, you can have it if I’ve got it

Funny looking angels, funny looking angels
Funny looking angels, ain’t got no money
We always sick and tired
We always think it’s funny

I don’t wanna reason and I don’t need a meaning
Don’t say it doesn’t matter, say it doesn’t matter
I don’t need an answer, to make me any better
Don’t say that doesn’t matter, say it doesn’t matter

How you gonna do it, how you gonna do it now
I’ve got no calling, still I get up every morning
How you gonna do it, how you gonna do it now
It’s in my pocket; you can have it if I’ve got it

Funny looking angels, funny looking angels
Funny looking angels, ain’t got no money
We always sick and tired
Always think it’s funny

Funny looking angels, funny looking angels
Funny looking angels, ain’t got no money
We always sick and tired
Always think it’s funny

We’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny
We’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny
We’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny
We’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny, we’re funny 

On a more Personal Note here's my Song of the Day!

Cade la Pioggia - Negramaro

One of my most favorite Italian bands ever. I just recently came back from serving a 2 year mission in Italy, and I really fell in love with the music there. Italian lyrics are so beautiful and full such passion. This song is so amazing. I encourage you to take a look at it!

Lyrics (dont want to leave you in the dark soo...)

It's raining.

Versions: #1

It's raining and it's washing everything away.
It removes all my bones.
It's raining and everything collapses.
And I'm sliding on dirty water.
Yea, but you don't care.
Refresh yourself it you want
Use mine own dirty rain.

Tell me why should I stay
Far away in the silence
watching our passion, which is dying in the corner and....
doesn't know about us, doesn't know, doesn't know.

It's raining and everything is silent
You see, I also feel calm
It's raining and the peace
There is only dirty water and heat
It is cold air all around us
Embrace me, if you want
Including my own dirty rain

Tell me, why to stop
Looking far away in silence
On our passion, who dies in the corner
And tell me what this hope
If it is raining and you do not feel pain
Just like my skin, which dies
Which changes color
Which changes the scent

Tell me, what is the point now crying
Weeping over me
Because I do not know how to defend my ugly skin
So dirty, so dirty
What sort of a dirty
The dirty rain
Yes, but did not protect me now
Do not defend me now
No weapon
Go rather to the mud, oh yes, go back

And tell me, why stop
Far away in silence, looking
On our passion, which does not die
But it turns
You give me hope
Some rain and feel the smell though
That my skin, which is white
I do not want the color
Do not want the color

My skin is white card in your story
You write the end, I am ready
Do not want to stand on the threshold of our lives
Watching that is finished.

The clouds that fly and shed rain and rocks
And every step we forget our steps
The way we overcame together
Throwing our grain on the rock
Killing every night after the attack frenzy
Drops of rain, hot on the sand

Love, my love.
This passion has passed just as hungry lion
After I devoured his prey
He left the bones for vultures
You do not remember, but it was us
Us two covered, standing motionless in the rain
While everyone fled to take refuge.

And our love is gunpowder
Thunder is just a heartbeat
A lightning illuminates without making noise
And my skin is white card in your story
But you write a conclusion, I am ready.