Тексты песен «Brendan Hines»

Life Story I didn't have the money or the clothing or the manners or the time to convince her or persuade her that all her parents gave her, one way or another should be mine. I lived at the bottom, of the...

Hobos and tacos and broken down Hondas No-doze and slo-mos and Jane Fucking Fondas Sunshine and red wine And how is the torque? I miss New York Fuck you but thank you May I ask who's calling? Run throughs and jet blues...

Don't think that I don't think that you won't be here when I return I was too cautious but now I'm just nauseous and I'm getting ready for the burn But I get scorched, I get flamed by the torch that you've made for...

Parcel Post My father was a priest, my mother was a nun they divorce God and had a hell of a son Turn the light out, if you ever come back home My girl is a journey man, she works and moves a long and nobody knows...