Тексты песен «Bronx»

Songwriters: Vik, Jorma; Caughthran, Matt; Tweedy, James; Ford, Joby J.;Not enough, not enough I will never be another dead love, another vice Show me what lies can teach me Another reason for a rusted heart Another...

Anticipation's up all night We're clairevoyant till the morning light We're not perfect, we're avant-garde So don't make us think too hard The inspiration it comes and goes Dedication decomposed It's not perfect, it's a...

give it a rest and then try it again with more soul until you learn that clearing your heads' the same as losing control in this space don't let it drive you crazy don't let it drive you insane there's no point...

She liked my drugs, I liked her hair She's like a God 'cuz she don't care She had to watch her little brother die What a great disguise, skies are falling So, you paint your picture, well you can paint one thousand...

In my defense These prison walls They couldn't hold anything in at all I see your face In all the walls They had me crawling on back to you Honestly, will you wait for me? A little word, promise me One day I'll be free...

Lo and behold The house has been sold My parents are old Their bedrooms too cold Winter came to say goodbye and move on They were old and grey with one greedy son Much to my surprise Nobody has cried When animals...

Songwriters: Vik, Jorma; Caughthran, Matt; Tweedy, James; Ford, Joby J;Say enough words to make me forget Until I get dangerous and desperate I love it when I'm telling myself lies The good ones that I know I can cash...

By design Lie composed Lie despised Lie disposed Well if I hide If I only get enough Just to do What I wanted to do I've been planning this meeting for days Carefully placing my words Come back to me little...

i never wanted to admit to this but my love wasn't true i rescue the lonely because i'm lonely too and the way you smile the way you laugh reminds me of myself before i fell apart like a drug infected heart all...

Songwriters: Vik, Jorma; Caughthran, Matt; Tweedy, James; Ford, Joby J;Yeah, I don't think I'm alive Dead footsteps, another outcast screaming alone God help me, give me what you want Give me what you need, I'll take it...

Songwriters: Vik, Jorma; Tweedy, James; Caughthran, Matt; Ford, Joby J;I don't know where I should begin My scars have overrun my skin Frustrations taken all my patience Exposing everything inside The more time that I...

Songwriters: Vik, Jorma; Caughthran, Matt; Tweedy, James; Ford, Joby J;I'm done telling you that I'm in love What I have will never be enough Come on baby, go live life on your own Everything inside is breaking down And...

Alright!!!!! I left with shaking hands, looking for danger Details of modern love, in bed with strangers And there is no warning, I'm not ignoring I cut glass on my callused feet, cause I walk through miles of make...

Bits of my guns are covered in blood This town turned it's back on the sun Now they will see how swift judgement can be Compared to a life on the run Holy, the face of God appears to be Holy, the face of God appeared...

Songwriters: Vik, Jorma; Caughthran, Matt; Tweedy, James; Ford, Joby J;All this time I've been unclean Watching you 'cause you're watching me Shotgun knives into my heart without a reason All I want is to never die...

want to take a chance want to wait but it burns cut me what you want but give me just a little more i already know how it's going to feel to let you go cough me aside put me out like a cigarette but i won't forget i'm...

He kept his hand held high in the clouds He made us bow down, shout out loud He worked the crowd like a man possessed But there's a church burning in his chest I think we've been here before Salvation knocked on our...

I've been to parties like this before Nobody moves they just stare at the floor Everyone's watching waiting on me As if my words will set them free But I'm not a ghost No I'm not a god I hold no power over you I'm just...

Darling, I woke up in your warehouse this morning Starving, of all the days to fight I swear I got it rough through the night I tried to explain This lifetime you laid down before me Despite all the letters I send You...

[Originally by X] She had to leave, Los Angeles! All her toys wore out in black and her boys had too, She started to hate every nigger and jew, Every mexican that gave her lotta shit Every homosexual and the idle...