Тексты песен «Bree Sharp»

The cheap and evil girl Sets out on the city She's moistened every curl She's poisonously pretty And the unsuspecting fool falls pray As the dim detective's lead astray Genuflecting boys all say The cheap and...

Radios, TV shows Fill my holes with your goodies I sold my privacy So that I would always be pretty And I can tell you that The best things are free With proof of purchase Aoohh, America Aoohh, America Aoohh, America...

It's six o'clock, the sun goes down The hotel shudders with the sound Of Grim and Lily's kiss good-bye (Oh, baby, not good-bye) Tired of their life of crime they make a plan for one last time We'll be on an...

Nobody on the road Nobody on the beach I feel it in the air The summer's out of reach Empty lake, empty streets Sun goes down alone I'm driving by your house Oh no, you're not home And, well, I can see you Your brown...

A cheap and evil girl sets out on the city She's moistened every curl, she's poisonously pretty And the unsuspecting fool falls prey As the dim detective's lead astray And the genuflecting boy's all say The cheap and...

It's Sunday night, I am curled up in my room The TV light fills my heart like a balloon I hold it in as best I can I know I'm just another fan But I can't help feeling I could love this secret agent man And I...

It's Sunday night, I am curled up in my room The TV light, fills my heart like a balloon I hold it in as best I can, I know I'm just another fan But I can't help feeling I could love this secret agent man And I...

I left home at the age of thirteen With a fistful of cash and a dirty magazine Now, I never cared for the things that I seen I just want to be in a dirty magazine Everyone makes sacrifices, everybody's got their...

I've been hanging out in the boredom basement Building up the files on my MP3 Homemade rockets and a load of laundry -- It's been a real party ever since you set me free Everyone says it's better now that you're...

Lucy is gazing, out into space She has starry eyes, starry eyes That light up her face, like an angel Little girl, little girl questioning me She says, "Why doesn't everyone Have what they need?" Where are the angels,...

The leather boots I was born in Are tattered, torn out and worn in The skin is cracked as the desert ground The dusty road that's ahead will Be my board and my bed till What I am looking for is found Yesterday is...

My head is heavy and bent like a crane The wrecking ball blues are coming again Latham says, "Babe, you know life is a ride," But livin's no fun when you're dead inside I pierce myself to wake up my veins I'd pierce...

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na There's a fork in the road, there's a spoon in the sky There's a plumb at your door, someone's thumbing for a pie Come on take a ride with The moon is high -- so am I Come...

In this concrete jungle void of charms With take-out porn and car alarms No one's bringing armies in to keep the girls from speaking (sin) Cinder blocks are stacking and the sound of bricks is Clacking while the cement...

Once there was a time when I could say I was your friend and you were mine But all that's history I'll never know the reason why you thought That you could hang me out to dry For everyone to see Did you...

Once there was a time when I could say I was your friend and you were mine But all that's history I'll never know the reason why you thought That you could hang me out to dry For everyone to see Did you...

Morning in a bar: Daylight and an old beer bottle. Sun's the only star, In a sky that went from grey to yellow. And the flashes of the scene I made, just the night before... And the ashes of my great undoing...

I stutter like a broken clutch When you touch me too much My tongue gets twisted in your twirl You say I'm not your kind of girl A spider underneath my skin I want you out, I want you in The venom and the vaccine...

Solitary girl I have been Living in a cell made of skin Sealed inside myself, nothing gets out or gets in I can't feel what you feel Show me the way to my heart Show me the way Show me the way to my heart, baby Show...

Half asleep my mind is spinning, Monsters are all around And on the ceiling you are lying naked I am feeling like a shaken doll Latham sends a letter to his pocket friend, "I'm feeling very small" (But I just...