Тексты песен «Badlees»

like a fire burning in the kitchen sink like a choir that can't agree on what to sing like a wild raging river that just can't find the will you change your mind a thousand times, deciding to stand still better to live...

Last night I dreamt of flying Over hillsides in the snow And I dove down through the clouds To the valley there below Where the fields turned into parking lots My freedom turned to dread And the ground rose up to greet...

(Alexander) Well, I can see that you are gone You're here with me but you are gone It's a matter of time 'Till you can catch up with your mind And you're gone There's nothing I could do, you're gone It just...

Gonna paint a picture Gonna put it in a frame So I can show you how I'm feeling Without having to explain And you can hang it from your ceiling In your safe and happy home When you come to understand it You'll know...

CHORUS Heaven on earth, for worse or for better Some say paradise is nice but you can't make it last forever Heaven on earth, now I just can't see How I can ever find another reason to be Mama's in the kitchen...

We used to drink our Bacardi Behind the old school And bitch about dreams That would never come true Then you heard a callin' That I hadn't felt I liked you better When you hated yourself Now you spend lots of time At...

(Alexander) You have reached A number and a name But I am gone And won't be back again If you wish To leave a word or two Here it is You know what to do Speak your mind, save yourself some time That's what...

(Alexander) Don't know what it is you want from me, babe Don't know what song it is I'm supposed to play But even though I'm singing out of key, babe I mean every single word I say In a minor way, in a minor way...

i climbed up the mountain, i sailed across the sea but it don't matter anymore to me i sent my money to the preacher man, i prayed for the lottery but it don't matter anymore to me everybody has somewhere else they...

(Alexander) Hush now baby, can't you see This cross I bear, it ain't for me I do my job, it's all I have To give you things I never had I had my chance in '63 To start my own small company That's over now, I...

badlees/just_one_moment Written by Alexander Quote: A man is rich in proportion to the things he can afford to let alone (Henry David Thoreau) SONG LYRICS: Hypocrisy as it oughta be, that's called good...

No money man is gonna carry us No Corporate hand is gonna bury us If we had convictions we'd be dangerous Don't want their creed to guide our consequence Don't want their shadow casting darkness on our future tense...

sunday morning the kids are playing in the street lookin' for pennies in the cracks of the concrete and i'm looking down at them while i'm sittin' on the roof prayin' to a bottle of 86 proof well, the sun she came a...

this town ain't much to look at there ain't that much to do with the local joe's at the stop and go and the class of '42 we go down to the laundromat and listen to that station find out where the fire was at and see...

He'd eat at KFC Wore salad clothes and smelled like turpentine He talked alot about his art With a spitting image of Ernest Borgnine They found him dead the other day Out where the punks and school kids play And a mere...

badlees/like_a_rembrandt >From the album "Diamonds in the Coal" written by: Alexander & Naydock Message: The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance...

there are nights when i'm in my bed fear, like a freight train, running through my head watch a man in the county seat bring a gavel down and he looks like me little eddie stares at the corn all day he says "wonder how...

(smith) once was a man who didn't do too well he spent more than a little time down in his little hell he had time to decide even if it was worth the ride he started early on before it was cool to take the risk...

(Smith) A letter of acceptance, from an old forgotten friend A little piece of history, you thought you'd never see again Like the broken Plymouth, and the boat with the hole It was a sticky situation, and you knew...

(alexander) somewhere the wind is whispering into somebody's ear somewhere someone is hearing just what they want to hear somewhere somebody's savior has finally appeared the kind that makes great poetry and...