Тексты песен «Ben Folds»

Who'd look at that dump and see a home? Why not move in somewhere easy? Urinals where bedrooms ought to be Who could be bothered,really? You're really good at all that stuff The nuts and bolts of living Curtains,...

You walked the earth And talked and never spoke a word She wonders who'll be the first to go I said you know The biggest things we gotta face alone Don't wanna waste time and go Alone Alone again Alone Alone...

Tourists wear their wallets in high places when abroad So as not to be ripped off in ways to which they're not apprised Lawyers write some goofy terms in letters to the future So as not to get all screwed by methods...

I thought about sitting on the floor in second grade I couldn't keep the pace I thought I was the only one moving in slow motion While the other kids knew something I did not But if I acted like a clown I thought...

I'm 'trolling food court for girls Yeah, it's the best job in the world They know they're safe with me They love my little mustache They love a man in uniform Oh With my sunglass they can't See what I'm really looking...

I'm 'trolling food court for girls Yeah, it's the best job in the world They know they're safe with me They love my little mustache They love a man in uniform Oh With my sunglass they can't See what I'm really...

If you want to be free Then I want you to be You're not mine anymore You're public property You're a slave to these people who Don't even know you You think they adore you They do Then they throw you away...

I'm gonna rock this bitch I tell you what, I'm gonna rock this bitch I'm gonna rock it like the bitch [Incomprehensible] been rocked before I tell you what I'm gonna do No, I'm gonna rock this bitch I'm gonna rock...

Let me tell y'all what its like Being male, middle class and white. Its a bitch if you dont believe listen up to my new CD Chez moi I got sh@t running through my brain So intense that I cant explain All alone in my...

let me tell ya'll what it's like being male, middle class and white it's a bitch, if you don't believe listen up to my new cd sham on i got shit running through my brain so intense that i can't explain all alone...

We were in a park And i could jump so far. Seems that all i'd ever done, Were smoking pot out in the car. And this fear faded in, From my deputies in my old school. He says "ben, we both know you're a saint,...

right-o, let's check it out yeah, that's it yeah, I can root to this right-o, let's check it out hey, big boy! bring your arse over here let's root yeah! do it again harder yeah, that's it let's root!...

[Can I help ya, son?] Yeah, pops, I, I need something quick, something now... [Quick...] ...to get out of here... [Quick and now.] ...like a bike or, or a motorcycle or... [Bike, I haven't got any bikes,]...

I've only ever seen her name on a spine But that's enough, I want to make her mine Never heard her voice, never seen her smile But I'm in love with Saskia Hamilton Well she's a poet, just like I want to be But her...

Right here and right now Ben's gonna a little sad tale To all you people out there Satan is my master He has always been He tells me what to do He buys my metallica records for me And sometimes i think Thank...

I Said what you wanted to hear And what I Wanted to say So, I Will take it back Are all of the dishes in tact? Let them be Broken Broken It's easy to be Easy and free When it doesn't mean anything You...

There's a moment in my mind I scribbled and erased a thousand times Like a letter never written or sent These conversations with the dead I used to be a sentimental guy Now I'm haunted by the left unsaid I never...

I know a girl who thinks of ghosts She'll make ya breakfast She'll make ya toast She don't use butter She don't use cheese She don't use jelly Or any of these She uses vaseline (vaseline) Vaseline (vaseline) I...

You wait in the car on the side of the road Let me go and stand a while I wanna know you're there But I wanna be alone If only for a minute or two I wanna see what it feels like to be without you I wanna feel the...

Now the houses are ghosts Over Silver Street They got 'em dressed up like clowns Married couples slamming doors Bums praising the Lord You're playing tapes for the town Now the neighbourhood's mixed And your...