1. |
Why Are Women
03:02
|
|||
|
Why Are Women so Hard to Understand
(written by Rob MacAllister)
Well I can never get the cream of the crop
Been messed around so much, wonder if I should stop,
The girls who fall for me are full of complication
The girls that fall for me are no go situations
If I catch someone that i adore
The one I really like wish that was my amor
She never wants what i want
either uses and abuses me for my love
Well it's always the case,as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand,
Well it's always the case,as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand.
Why does this always happen to me,
Never find the right one, so lonely,
They either want nothing,
Or want it all,
But the worst thing is knowing,
That your not wanted,
Even though she teases you,
with every touch
Well it's always the case, as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand,
Well it's always the case, as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand.
Bridge
Well it's always the case, as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand,
Well it's always the case, as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand,
Well it's always the case, as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand,
Well it's always the case, as far as I've experienced that woman are so hard to understand,
|
||||
2. |
It Wasn't Meant To Be
04:06
|
|||
|
It Wasn't Meant to Be
(written by Rob MacAllister)
I would die for you, if you said I love you too,
I would give my world, for you to be my girl,
I would climb the highest mountain, just for you,
and swim to the depths of the darkest ocean, where it wasn't blue,
Well I thought you would do the same, that the feeling was mutual,
But obviously, that wasn't the case,
See you broke my heart and you tore into pieces,
Then walked away without a change of expression on your face.
It wasn't Meant to Be,
It wasn't Meant to Be,
It wasn't Meant to Be,
It wasn't Meant to Be
As I lay here resting on my bed,
With thoughts of you running through my head,
A smile appears on my face, a little twinkle in my eye,
Then I think of you when you walked on by
You lied, you stole, you cheated, you broke my heart
You lied, you stole, you cheated, you left me in the dark
Because I have been asking, Why o Why o why,
Was I bad to you or did I do you wrong?
It wasn't Meant to Be,
It wasn't Meant to Be,
It wasn't Meant to Be,
It wasn't Meant to Be
It Wasn't meant to be, but it felt so right
It wasn't meant to be and I'm going to tell you why
You lied you stole you cheated,
You lied you stole you cheated,
You lied you stole you cheated,
You lied you stole you cheated
It wasn't Meant to Be (x8)
Copyright of Rob Owen Mac 2010
|
||||
3. |
I'm So Glad
03:51
|
|||
|
I’m So Glad
(Written by Rob MacAllister)
It's taken so long to realise,
Your the one for me everything’s all right,
That I don't have to pull out my hair,
That I have someone who truly cares,
Who wants the best for me,
So we can end this tragedy,
Stop calling each other names,
Stop playing these silly games.
I'm so glad we're working it out,
No more problems to cry about,
Leave the trials and tribulations behind,
Let your heart be all mine.
When I wasn't with you I craved your lips,
To engage in conversation with your whisky kiss,
To look deep into your green eyes,
And know that you're all mine,
I was sick of all the fighting,
Turned my anger into writing,
It was the only way to express myself,
The only way to maintain my health.
I'm so glad we're working it out,
No more problems to cry about,
Leave the trials and tribulations behind,
Let your heart be all mine.
The past 3 months have opened my eyes,
Like I said, I realise,
That you're the one for me that I want by my side
You're the one I want in my life,
I don’t want to settle with second best,
Because you have my heart possessed,
I'm so glad we're working it out,
No more problems to cry about,
Leave the trials and tribulations behind,
Let your heart be all mine.
|
||||
4. |
Stick To My Guns
03:32
|
|||
|
Stick to my guns
Written and Produced by Rob MacAllister
Yeahhh,
Oooooooo yeah oh
Well, It’s a wild wild west out there,
Gun slinging cowboys are everywhere,
Their star shaped spurs shining in the sun,
The average Joe thinks they’re the special one,
The wear on his boots tell how far he's been,
the lines on his face tells of troubles he's seen,
The guns on his waist demand authority,
But, wearing his dapper dan is his priority.
I’m going to stick to my guns, ready to draw
Got my colt fully loaded ready to roll
I’m going to stick to my guns, ready to floor,
Got my finger on the trigger, I'm in full control
Not any man can walk in to a bar like that,
Shove the doors wide open disregard the mat,
Don’t wipe his dirty boots just strolls right on in,
Boy’s got a problem I can see it in him.
Demands a whiskey from the bar,
talks like he's a singing country star,
But his act performance won't fool me,
he's crossed my border into my territory.
I’m going to stick to my guns, ready to draw
Got my colt fully loaded ready to roll
I’m going to stick to my guns, ready to floor,
Got my finger on the trigger, I'm in full control
Every one is fighting for the next frontier piece of land,
I want to hold the whole world in the palm of my hand,
Ready to break arms, legs and hearts
I make gun slinging look like the finest of art,
I’ll challenge any newcomer that tries to take my duelling crown,
I swear I’m the best gunslinger around,
Worked long and hard to perfect this game,
So little lost souls will remember my name.
I’m going to stick to my guns, ready to draw
I'm going to stick to my guns, ready to draw
Got my colt fully loaded, ready to roll,
Got my finger on the trigger, I'm in full control
I'm going to stick to my guns ready to draw.
Copyright of Rob Owen Mac 2010
|
||||
5. |
Last Night
03:07
|
|||
|
Last Night
(Written by Rob MacAllister)
Last Night, I don't know what I was thinking,
Last night I went and ruined everything,
Well you've heard it all before, I ruined everything,
Now I'm stomping down the pavement, just wondering
Whether to storm into her room my heart as a battering room,
To fall before her door knowing she won't give a damn,
I'll close my eyes to supercharge my sense,
I can feel the adrenaline surge through my veins,
Cos I'll need all of my superhero strength,
To break free from the struggle I'm in.
Last Night, I don't know what I was thinking,
Last night I went and ruined everything,
I want to make things better, make it all work out,
Want to have a conversation, without having to scream or shout,
Because I know I've done wrong and you forgave me,
But we quickly moved on and you pushed myself away,
See everytime I receive a text message
I want to see your name as my sender
But all the excitement of talking to you,
Is stolen when It's someone else,
It was night, that we both want to forget,
So put it at the back of your mind like nothing happened,
That I didn't act a fool, but sham on myself,
Cos' the love I gave you, you won't receive from no-one else
Last Night, I don't know what I was thinking,
Last night I went and ruined everything,
Last Night, I don't know what I was thinking,
Last night I went and ruined everything,
Copyright of Rob Owen Mac 2009
|
||||
Rob Mac UK
A singer-songwriter from Bishop's Stortford, Hertfordshire; who performs and writes original songs taking influence from
artists such as: John Mayer, James Morrison, Bill Withers, Anthony Hamilton and Bon Iver.
For more information please contact me or click on the links below:
... more
If you like Rob Mac, you may also like:
Oakland singer-songwriter honors her Haitian heritage with five R&B spirituals overflowing with radiance, fueled by her soft, angelic voice.
go to album
behind my eyes
by Lalin St Juste
Lalin St Juste’s atmospheric R&B songs are as gentle as a spring breeze and as mysterious as a far-off galaxy—engrossing and bewitching.
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Mar 26, 2024
go to album
Introspective, homespun folk tunes from John Donne that feel informed by the sugary bleakness of '80s and '90s indie pop.
go to album
PuSHING THE PuLL DOoR
by Tom Houston
Tom Houston swings between heartfelt folk and quirky slice-of-life spoken word, augmented with electronics, on his latest LP.
go to album
The tender UK psych folk on “Continuum” explores motherhood through song.
go to album
Little Anchor
by Bev Lee Harling
The first solo release in over a decade from Bev Lee Harling is a personal travelogue filled with euphoric compositions.
go to album
