Тексты песен «Foxygen»

Merry Christmas from the pines Hallelujah, amen Just another wish, just another dream Just a witch who comforts you When you're dying When you're dying America America I cry, Lord, to have used you How could I, of all,...

They say that Avalon's playing a dream Sometimes love just isn't what it seems (In the garden of love) Garden of love (In the garden of love) Ah, Sunset Boulevard, nightmare dreams Take this candle off the porcelain...

Hey baby, you know it's true I'm in love with you Babe, but you never (Never gonna be what I want) No, you're never gonna be (Never gonna be what I want) Yeah, I was shocked on lovers on the avenue Yes, it's true, he's...

[Verse 1] In the morning when they found us And we woke up in the coconut wind How you took my hand and told me All the stories of the places you'd been [Pre-Chorus] And how you thought that I would make it Now you...

Here I am In this Hollywood bar Press my face against the glass Can't you see I'm making reservations? Ah, for her birthday Hey, Mrs. Adams what you doing now with your gun in your mouth? You jokers and clowns you just...

And it all but seems my lifetime dreams have ended And I know some people hope they won't come true On Lankershim, Lankershim I can't start to live here anymore And I can see from mango trees a memory Of locked upon the...

Rise up See for yourself You got to pull yourself up From the fires of hell Rise up And see for yourself What the all world's done Nobody else's And when the city spits itself out into that big ocean The wonderful...

Up in San Francisco Where the forest meets the bridge I thought I saw you standing there And then you fell into the well That was many years ago I am so much older now My brother is a soldier now I can't see him anyhow...

All you people who confuse and abuse Be gone, throw your parapets into the fire Trauma (Trauma) Trauma (Trauma) Trauma, yeah Ooh, yeah so you free it from the trauma (Trauma) Trauma (Trauma) Trauma Everyone has their...

I sit upon a hill And in her eyes, hands me my disguise And served upon a plate My heart will slowly rot and die And just be buried in the streets And if I ever see the sun, free for everyone Not just for me (Not just...