Тексты песен «A.K.A.S»

I want a girl just like the one I see on the cover of the magazine. Do you know what I mean? Hey, hey, when I say... baby I'm so bored I can hardly breathe. Do you know what I mean? Fast lane, champagne, fast cars and...

I want a girl just like the one I see on the cover of the magazine. Do you know what I mean? Hey, hey, when I say... baby I'm so bored I can hardly breathe. Do you know what I mean? Fast lane, champagne, fast cars and...

Too much is never enough. Super-size, my eyes like satellites. The say live faster. The say die harder. I've got my TV on channel zero all night long. My volume knob's turned up to eleven... 4, 5, 6... 24/7. Everybody...

I've got a word inside my mouth right now. It's burning, it's begging for a chance to come out. It's gonna dance it's way from ear to ear and everybody's gonna wanna hear. Everybody's got their ear to the ground now...

Beneath these feet, underneath the thick concrete? There used to be a sandy beach, but no one will ever know. Flowers used to grow beneath the paving stones. Valentine Days. Halloween Nights. These are supposed to be...

In the house again, collecting symptoms of sicknesses. The T.V. is on? the volume is down. When people move their mouths and nothing comes out? get loud. In the car again, driving everybody crazy And then turn the tape...

They say every great western has it's cowboy. The say every cowboy has his gun. Wouldn't you know, another showdown going down at sunrise. There go those boys with their toys of mass-destruction. Hey! Won't you say.....

Everybody come and gather round. We've got the latest/the greatest hits from the underground. It's all brand new and improved. Guaranteed to shake your hips and make you move. Have the latest trends, be on the cutting...

This freedom rings, it stings my skin like the chill of a sinner. This freedom rings, it stings my skin, just like the chill... A lot of people are seeing red. A lot of people are feeling blue. A lot of white guys in...

Generation X. A generation vexed, we can't remember why or what for. We used to be so beautiful... so filled with rage, smashing up the whole place. Now we're headed downhill so fast... picking up speed, we can't even...

And you know that we're out of control. And you know that we can't take anymore, so let's go. Yo girl we gotta get outta here. Hey baby, do you remember the days when we used to hold hands? And everything seemed okay,...

Sometimes I feel more dead than alive. I try, try, try? I don't know why, Got to remind myself I'm not the only one. In case I die tonight, tell my momma it's alright, alright. Tell my daddy he never had to hang his...

Like a pen and pad of loose leaf filled front to back With bad ideas and tales of loose teeth. Like diaries of rivalries; cures for your anxieties. They travel through scores of tangled cords, Hanging like a noose from...

Let your mamma know I've got a PHD in cheap hotels and taco bells, And how the hell we're gonna get from here all the way to there with only 23 hours to go. Tell your brothers and you sisters too, I've got a master's in...

Oh lady, oh lady with the crystal ball. Do you see me walking tall? Do you even see me at all? Oh baby, come here and read my palm. Can you tell me what's going on? Is my lifeline short? Is my lifeline long? Little Miss...

On the back of a pack of matches, I wrote a letter today. With a bottle of kerosene, I toast to the bourgeoisie. Tonight, they say everything's gonna be okay. Tonight, they say, everything's gonna be alright... yeah...

Is this the place, the place I wake up everyday? Is this the face, the face I fake everyday? Is this the way I comb my hair, is this the way I wear my clothes? Is this the way? is this the way? Is this the way I, I, I?...

These guitars won't stay in tune. These fists are raised against you. These words refuse to rhyme. These kids won't stay in line tonight. Black eyes, white lies. Tight pants and pin-striped nights. Blood on our hands,...

Don't it smell like shit on the streets of New York City? Can you see through the smog in the skies of Hollywood? All around the world... all the people gonna shout out loud. All around the world... all the people gonna...

The writing on the walls says this town ain't ours no more. So, we'll paint the streets with fire. The writing on the walls... those city signs, headlines like deadlines, so come on... This town is ours tonight... So...