Тексты песен «Gus»

All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain So come on baby...don't fear the reaper Take my hand...don't fear the reaper We'll be able to...

Please don't get me wrong I've known all along It would come to this Tongue tied to the sky Blood by camera light Just keep on drivin' Goin' our way Unconscious of the things I say Through it all Goin' our way...

Don't turn around they're coming to choose Your haircut, the language you use. I miss california, you're misunderstood. Oh yah, we're all misunderstood. Broke in your car, it might need some gas. Got a ticket, so break...