Тексты песни «Queer»

First time he saw him was A New York City cafe Walked into that room Things would really change He had too much to drink Guess he didn't think about his family What went wrong You could be his woman You could be his...

[Verse 1: Matt Champion] Skinny boy, skinny boy, where your muscles at? Used to walk to work, eight hours, take the bus back Ain't no time to stop, ain't no time for vacation Y'all all want my spot 'cause you know that...

let me dirty up your mind I'll strip away your hard veneer and see what I can find the queerest of the queer the strangest of the strange the coldest of the cool the lamest of the lame the numbest of the dumb I hate to...

Is the story of the depravity of the beat generation true? Daisy and Lily, lazy and silly Walk by the shore of the warm, grassy sea Talking once more neath a swan-bosomed tree Rose castles fourelles, those bustles where...