Тексты песен «Bomb The Music Industry!»

Let the day roll in. Let the day roll out. Let the robot transport me from Clayton to my house. Let the shit roll in. Let the shit roll out. Because I'm goddamned bound to stick it out with my survival pals. Let...

I never was a drinker and now I'm an alcoholic, Drinking just to fall asleep and hiding my smiles 'Cause you can probably smell that shit on my teeth. Drink it down, golden brown my sweet whiskey. You feel nice on...

Let's save our arms, knives, tanks and guns. Let's put them in the she'd until we fight a war not based on assumption. Let's save our bombs and set our sights on Faith-based initiatives that only work for some. We...

I just got paid/lost my job so it's a heavy night of drinking. You can smoke in the bar so when I come home I'm stinking. The smell on my clothes is offending to the nose But that's not the reason that I'm stepping...

When I was thinking about moving to VA., everyone I talked to had nothing but amazing things to say about it. "Oh the music scene is amazing!", "Oh the people are so cool! You're gonna love it!". These people, as it...

Baby, grab your things. Let's hit the show 'Cause when the world's on fire, it's the one place we can go Where we can just dance until we're dead And it never really matters what they said. So put a cork in the guy...

Brown paper bags metal cans. Sixty degrees Fahrenheit. We can't see the stars tonight 'Cause apartments generate ambient light And I'm sorry that we're not already drunk. Hours later we're getting there Meters...

I heard from you today By digital replay. You told me that you care You'll help from over there I say we're not the same It's falling on deaf ears. At eighty miles an hour When I forget to steer And if I wrap my...

I sat along the rocks and watch the cold Maine water rush away. The sun and my guitar and I knew what you were doing yesterday. You broke those promises but I'll get over it. 'Cause as long as I'm breathing fresh air...

A roof in Greenpoint and a keg of shitty beer. I can't believe anyone came to watch me disappear. Drunk but without wistfulness. Smiles instead of tears. I knew you'd be okay with it as I sped along the road. Is it...

"Guantanamo Bay, son. We want none of your bullshit. The boy who's crying 'Haditha', Vietnam's not a reference. Stop to think of the terror Everyone's gonna mess with a whiny bitch of a nation. Turn in your...

I bought a couch and a grill and a table with chairs, Paid for gas, like, the whole way down here, Electric n' cable, a shelf n' end table, Almost a hundred bucks worth of veggie burgers and buns. I bought a...