Тексты песен «Band Of Heathens»

(*brooks/jurdi/quist) You got enough food to keep you hungry* You got enough wine to meet demand You got enough money in your pockets You got enough wishes in your hand You got enough gasoline and rockets To get a leg...

(*jurdi) There's a whole big brown bubbling mess in the gulf of mexico* Showing up on people's steps and there ain't no place it can go A lot of the busy people talking about the state that we are in How can you drill...

(*brooks/williams/jurdi/quist) Rising in the morning* You're the one i see Falling down around my shoulders Like the leaves off a tree Shining like a diamond Coming through in waves I need you like the summer time...

(*quist/temple/brooks/jurdi) St john's eve gone to see marie on pontchartrain* Twelve thousand black and white standing in the rain Gold stars on my forehead don't need no tarot deck Gris gris satchel in my hand cross...

(*stegall/harris/schuyler) Thirty miles on the gulf stream i hear the south wind moan* The bridges getting lower shrimp boats coming home The old man down in the quarter slowly turns his head Takes a sip from his...

(*jurdi/quist/brooks) You showed him the right way to live again* He led you the wrong way from love Down one way streets kneeling at his feet Kicking your heart all onto the floor Smoke cigarettes take bets whatcha...

When you think you've seen it all Through tears in your eyes Your head hanging low The moon on the rise Well I think of you Yeah I pray for you May your days pass like Sundays May your nights lay you down Let your...

(*quist/temple/carroll) Across the land i'm spoken of* Wise as a snake tame as a dove Just like a wolf in the sheep's clothes Shake the dust off before i go I'm your medicine man I'm your medicine man I walk the land...

(*brooks) [** bonus:] Hey mother fertile one* Speak to me your numbered son From the dust of wood and stone Gave you birth to flesh and bone Suckled we your lovely breast And filled your shores from east to west...

(*quist/jurdi/brooks) Superpower the mayflower* Looking down along a watchtower Prince charming dirt farming Pulling weeds no cause for alarm here Build fences dig trenches Look around lets come to our senses There's...

(*quist/jurdi/brooks) Looking back through a polaroid picture* You cross your legs with your red-eyed smile Flash cube sticks and double a batteries Stuck in a frame while the memories fly Old black book i'm only...

(*jurdi/quist/brooks) Well i should have known better this time* On our best days we'd go walking uptown Other days we would roll in gold When we work nothing could come between us When we don't baby it's cold cold...

Well, I can hear mamma singin' the hangin' tree Sound like someone singin' harmony And me and my brother we don't make a peep We go down slow to the hangin' tree Hangin' tree's down by the river's edge We come up stream...

(*jurdi/quist/brooks) Marquee is on the blacktop* Broken down where she used to play Church bells ring and the choir it sings Leads the people in to pray Preacher said that she lost her faith But she came in at a...