Тексты песен «Clutch»

Fine swine, wish you were mine Bite the apple of my eye This little piggy never made it home Helter skelter, run for shelter Can't escape the boiling swelter Beat you like the dog that you are Oh, I could kill...

In a city of crooked alleys Crookeder women and wicked men Dim lamps in the rumor mill Suspicious kith and unkind kin Haruspectre General Sleeping soldiers in the field Below the elders conspire To turn the...

Please allow me to adjust my pants So that I may dance the good time dance And put the onlookers And innocent bystanders into a trance Give disease so the swine will marry and propagate lies Tough luck for elected...

If I can't win, Then I will multiply. You cannot oppose What you can't recognize. Drop down, drop down, All the angels sing. Drop down to all fours Like an ape, like a child, like dog, like a king. Like...

Every last blind pulled when I walk down the street The only sound I hear is my tired heartbeat Well, sometimes I feel just like a motherless child, yeah Motherless child, yeah This place once had a name, the...

Phantoms of the second civil war You gather them around And every time you open up your mouth, A loud of horseshit comes flying right back out Flying right back out Mr. Freedom big time talker, oh but thank you very...

Has your child completed his or her suspicious activity booklet? Don't let this summer go to waste. The enemy is preparing their children are you? Time to show them who's boss. Moloch demands fresh blood to maintain...

Went to the Five And Dime Bought myself a copy of Time And on the cover was a woman that I knew When I was excavating in the mountains of Peru Caught a plane to L.I.A. Didn't know what I would say Maybe she would...

I know we came here to get our good times on Hold the whole world in our hand and greet The dawn with open arms, so make a contribution If you have been amused But before we depart my brothers and sisters I have...

They landed in Manhattan With rifles and hatchets Screeching 'bout the living dead Eatin' all the fodder Like there wasn't a tomorrow As they feared, how they feared, how they feared Sacajawea is gettin' meaner...

They landed in Manhattan With rifles and hatchets Screeching 'bout the living dead Eatin' all the fodder Like there wasn't a tomorrow As they feared, how they feared, how they feared Sacajawea is gettin' meaner...

Ratted out in hades Forced to return To rockville With nothing but a rucksack Hard lesson learned Foul council of leeches Want silence and Bedlam Take rebute And a dagger to the bite Then suck out the venom Oh...

I been working, one eye dollar Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye I been working, one eye dollar Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye I got the plans to the Oval Office Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye I got the plans in my...

I been working, one eye dollar, Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye. I been working, one eye dollar, Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye. I got the plans to the Oval Office Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye. I got the...

Won't you open up the border To rivers running green, green, green, green, green I have kilo loads of plastic To trade for pumpkins seeds, seeds, seeds, seeds, seeds I know folks in Wichita as well as Santa Fe All...

I met a lady down in Prathertown, two rocking chairs. She said take a seat boy and I'll treat you fair. Snake charmers cold infidels, get a running start. Pick up the pieces in the graveyard and unbury my heart...

Went out the back of Halifax All the way to Virginia, Fairfax It wasn't weird enough So I went west to Oregon All I, All I wonder While I run Is what's, is what's Next on my agenda I made a ruckus with a...

(Fallon, Gaster, Maines, Sult) My father was Black, my mother was Decker Believe me my friend, it doesn't get any better Than rack and pinion reasoning, add a little seasoning Cook at ninety eight point six degrees Let...

(Fallon, Gaster, Maines, Sult) You put me in the clutches of sin Making me a burning specimen Of worn animosity, just to aspire Leaving absolutely nothing behind But now it seems that the tables have turned Another dead...

Diplomatically, emphatically deny any prior knowledge shape or kind. You don't know nothing about a Russian hooker. Some bloke broke in and straight up took her. Western European journalists, devious little monkeys,...