Тексты песен «Crash Test Dummies»

I'm all freaked out I'm all tweaked out I'm being chased by insects And I wanna eat my cigarettes I can't hang out I'm all strung out I've got to grab me by the throat I've got to herd me like a goat A cigarette...

There's some stuff on my shoe That's got nothing to do With the places you think that I've been And the stuff on my breathIsn't some kiss of deathFrom the people you think I've been seeing Could I please be excused?...

Although you think me cold and slimy I've got a nice home I've tasted your best guacamole And siesta'd at noon in the cool of the soil A worm's life can be easy If you lay low, out of sight Sometimes it's too hot for...

I've been aching to sneeze Begging please, pretty please But I can't get the thing to come out I've been down on my knees I've been pissing on trees But the evil thing just won't come out Come on out, my pretty...

I've been aching to sneeze Begging please, pretty please But I can't get the thing to come out I've been down on my knees I've been pissing on trees But the evil thing just won't come out Come on out, my pretty...

What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with X rays I've smelled the hospital hallways Someday I'll have a disappearing...

What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with x rays I've smelled the hospital hallways Someday i'll have a disappearing...

What is it that make me just a little be queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with X rays I've smelled the hospital hallways Someday I'll have a disappearing...

Cast away on a desert island Me and poor Crusoe are sharing the same fate Cast away on a desert island With Great Britain written on its name plate With my umbrella I go walking Through all the sands on a building site...

I was walking through the country And passing through lovely scenery When I came upon some rotting remains And though the carcass was wormy Well, after all, it's all part of nature's art of cleaning And if I try hard I...

Do something for me, boys If I should die at sea, boys Write a little note, boys Set it off afloat, saying Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls Village and city girls by the quayside Bless you, bless...

I sit each morning Look at my empty notebook The room is quiet The air conditioning sounds like rain falling Manic-depressive composer Robert Schumann When he could not write He'd get down on his knees and he would...

"And So Will Always Be" Once I went out walking And saw a crippled man He couldn't raise his glass to lips So crippled were his hands I stopped and watched, but could not Bring myself to lend a hand And so it...

Here comes Dick, he's wearing a skirt Here comes Jane, you know she's sportin' a chain Same hair, a revolution Same build, evolution Tomorrow who's gonna fuss? And they love each other so, androgynous Closer than you...

I'm still young, but I know my days are numbered 1234567 and so on But a time will come when these numbers have all ended And all I've ever seen will be forgotten Won't you come To my funeral when my days are gone...

I'm still young, but I know my days are numbered 1234567 and so on But the time will come When these numbers have all ended And all I ever seen will be forgotten Won't you come to my funeral When my days are gone...

Oh baby baby Oh baby baby Oh baby baby How was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here? Oh baby baby I shouldn't have let you go And now you're out of sight, yeah Show me How you want it to be...

Her hair is harlowe gold Her lips, sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got bette davis eyes She'll turn her music on you You won't have to think twice She's pure as new york snow She got bette davis...

The rain on the ground The empty town Nothing is left in the lost and found Hot sun, buzzin' flies Hurtin' head, squinty eyes Look at me and how I've done Shootin' tin cans with my daddy's old gun And the army...

Take that back or I'll mess you up I've had it up to here Get back in your car and drive And put it in high gear Cause now you're gone, And I'm lovin' it Bye-bye baby, goodbye I'm on my own And I'm lovin' it...