Тексты песен «Flaming Lips»

It's summertime - and I can understand if you Still feel - sad - It's summertime and though it's hard to see its true possibilities - When you look inside - all you'll see When you look inside - all you'll see Is a...

It's summertime And I can understand if you still feel sad It's summertime And though it's hard to see its true possibilities When you look inside, all you'll see When you look inside, all you'll see Is a self...

Put your face up to the window Tell me all about your gay folks It feels better when you in it If you're nervous use the pay phone Put your face where we can see it Put it on a show on cable You can really show...

Well, I never really understood religions Except, it seems a good reason to kill Everybody's got their own conceptions And you know, they always will These days are needles under my skin Jesus shootin' heroin a...

My long hair it blows, in the industrial breeze My fingernails grow, down to my knees The light that's beside me, is just laves of beans All that I know, is not what it seems 'Cause I've tried moving out But I'm...

I'm waking up, I'm again just on my own, Swinging on the fresh foam by myself, And looking at the red sunset, My reflection sneaks to the distance. The raft tears with me, I wonder where I will touch land. I'm passing...

A new day has dawned in the grey But hasn't revealed itself, With the rise of its stars, A new life began I'd been lulled by this life And clasped in its arms Then I got aim in my hands And didn't believe my eyes...

I want you to know He's not coming back Look into my eyes He's not coming back So knives out Catch the mouse Throw it down Shove it in your mouth If you'd been a dog You're the only one who drowned at birth...

Let me be it Show me how you climb the stairs Let me be it Let me see it Show me how you climb the stairs Let me see it Show me how you climb and Let me be your conscience, knowing Let me be your conscience,...

Intro: Yea (On Tonight) Its Like I Cant Let You Go (On Tonight) But I Got To (On Tonight) Imma Change It Up A Lil Bit, Imma Do It Like This Chris Brown Verse: We Been Together For A Minute Now It Feels Funny To Be...

Look, the sun is rising There is a little spaceship Hiding in the clouds You want it to love you Lets keep our voices down You can hear the voice Telling you to love The voice of And youre doing what it wants Love is...

You don't know what you're becoming Who knows what you're gonna be We don't know where we're going We don't know 'cause we can't see If I could tell your future I'd say love the world you find In the dark times...

Sometimes, I don't know what to think about the world When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline And the flames show no mercy So when you really need someone to talk to you It doesn't always work like...

Lucifer is standing on a house of love Doing all those things I was dreaming of He's throwing out some with his golden gloves Well, he and I was thinking of a thousand more Sinners in style, always breathing...

Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with kaleidoscope eyes Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head...

Mom...I'm dying Mom...I'm dying again And I didn't notice, I didn't notice I didn't notice, I didn't notice... Mom...I love her Mom...I love her again And I didn't notice, I didn't notice I didn't notice, I...

This man was walking, down by the curb, He had lost his saddle in the mud. This guy was crying, tears from his eyes, Part of his body was paralyzed. I thought it was a dream. Strangest thing I've seen. O'er and o'er and...

Well, we're standin' in the kitchen And we're cookin' us some chicken And the house is burnin' down And we don't really care See the children of the dealers They're all kissin' their dead daddies And their eyes...

Well, we're standin' in the kitchen And we're cookin' us some chicken And the house is burnin' down And we don't really care See the children of the dealers They're all kissin' their dead daddies And their eyes...

I don't care what you need, I only do it to please me There's no excuses from my point-of-view You're pulling me left and right I've had it up to here, it's making me sick to see you alive Enough of conspiracy...