Тексты песен «Gilby Clark»

Can't sing the blues in this crowded room If Nobody will buy me a drink A simple drink, it's unhappy hour Bury me on Bourbon St. I lost the power over you I miss the power over you Let's celebrate, all the cheap things...

Captain Chaos Jonesin' sweet desperation Captain Chaos So young, strung out n' numb Souvenirs from hell and back Left your wreckage In a body bag Chorus Captain Chaos Buried with my Telecaster Captain Chaos The money...

She's a tongue twisting storm She will come To the show tonight Praying to the light machine She wants my money, not My honey She's a funky thigh collector Laying on electric dreams Chorus So come on, come on We've...

She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do Do do, oh yeah She's well acquainted with the touch of the Velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the Multi-colored mirrors On his hobnail...

Bitter pills washed down with Vodka & hope Beautiful, but strung out, socially stoned Cold sweats and fake charms, Tranquilize my heart Tattoo euphoria on the battle scars Chorus You're getting higher than I was You're...

I never saw the trouble in front of me I never Felt the whip come down Found my suicide motel room key It took an ol' Blind bloodhound My record players broken again The red lights Flickerin' Chorus If it's good...

Kilroy was here, he cashed a check an Checked out His asphyxlation was such a mess when he Was found Did I do you wrong I did you no wrong I'm selling you what you sold me Suffocate in the air you breathe I'm selling...

Oh Lord, won't you buy me a mercedes benz My friends all drive porsches I must make amends Worked hard all my lifetime no help from my friends So oh lord, won't you buy me a mercedes benz Oh lord, won't you buy me a...

Remember Mickey Marmalade Was a glitter symphony Bellbottomoed roadie A pacified pretty thing Ziggy had a super heart but the rock star Got Really bored so he sold his soul To the Music Television whores Chorus Empty...

I think you're really weird Damned and neurotic That green hair's kinda queer And it really makes me sick If talk is so Cheap Then your bullshits expensive Wash your mouth you stink, Dangerous And vicious Like you,...

I was listening to our records But I never played our song The underground sang "sunday morning" Lou reed was never wrong I wanna write you something Sing it from my heart Stole the words from a hallmark card I never...