Тексты песен «Jets To Brazil»

kid i held you with these arms that felt so hard you kept your chin up and i held my guard made a prison bed from a life i never led let me correct these mistakes you delight in God i hope i get it right ive been...

words in my head atom splitting up the twins rocks inside my head again keeps me from your bed sends me errand boy at swim to drag my lake for scars do the stars conspire to kill us off with loneliness am i so inspired...

sickly surrender to cola remember machines shaky somnambulist shiver out all your screams go to the room with the chair and wait for your life scared that the voices i hear may never be mine seven december a paper back...

I'm a long list with no time. Sunset panic on the street, sugar and lightbulbs, the milk of kindness is behind us now. With all those stones in your coat, did you think I wouldn't know? The teat leaves of trashed...

Oh hair of dread, the time is here. Thirty-three, the sheep draw near with eyes so keen they cannot hear all the lies that buy their ears. Oh, horsepants, tobacco chest. Oh, sex ghost. Oh, nape of neck. The tears are...

there's glass in this rug tiny splinters pass all just missiles to bloodstream the lead in water collects in liver all just signals inside me pass me the remedy get this chip out of my head subjects wants to come down -...

Headlights and red eyes, a warm beer between your thighs. Mess of pills, Hollywood hills, the red lights. Read me my rights. Going in a circle, getting tighter every turn. Think you're getting better but you're never...

the curtain's a sea anemone in the way it sways to the slow breeze I lie spread out on the floor looking at these things and most of them are yours and it's so nice sitting very still without those old shoes I could...

starry configurations am just a receiver divine recombinations am just a recordist receptionist - unhappy medium receptionist - unhappy medium excellent accommodations am just a bellboy beautiful surroundings am just...

tasting you and rain I walk down to the train try not to look down this day could one day be an anniversary everything is light and sound facing forwards going slowly wait for you to show me where this train wants to go...

When the worlds/words???? Harder work???? All the things we were fighting for just for you ??? I want to shake you and make you believe Sooner or later Can't walk out on Tender Criminal You're hardly not innocent And...

The terror of the view, the emptiness of this room, always writing against this truth, in the way that a painter must have a surface to hit. The paint is flying now, breaking the silence at the speed of sound. Hitting...

Caught making conversation to your teeth. Kite high in Tuesday ether. Been gone all week. People live for such a long time. Eighty years to get one right. Jet white like all day paper comes back blank. No time for...

Mom and dad can't remember if I told you how glad I am I finally got to know you. Years from when we met, after I left home. Let me sing you sweet and distant fictions. On lonely nights you will lay and listen. If you...

when you become a stranger again how closed your eyes will be narrowing me to three short feet across a room of drunken revelry youre having the time of my life and i love you much too late there are things id like...

Blooming black flower wine, slashed arms and new cut smiles. Taller for the falling down, stronger now without you 'round. The prophecies were realized when we gave them proper time. All truths come to light after lies...

Blooming black flower wine. Slashed arms and new cut smiles. Taller for the falling down. Stronger now without you around. The prophecies were realized when we gave them proper time. All truths come to light after lies...

maybe some day we'll meet again when our two roads hit the same dead end and o-oh i'm counting the days cuz you've got something that i've never since seen a willing heart and a part that's clean we're both good at...

maybe some day we'll meet again when our two roads hit the same dead end and o-oh i'm counting the days 'cause you've got something that i've never since seen a willing heart and a part that's clean we're both good at...

maybe some day we'll meet again when our two roads hit the same dead end and o-oh i'm counting the days cuz you've got something that i've never since seen a willing heart and a part that's clean we're both good at...