Тексты песен «Karate»

This beer is wine when you've got to have a good time. If you drink it all with me, we'll remember everything. Hold on tight we'll go for a ride tonight, head out to Walden Pond. Down and down and down and down the...

Part nonsense, part lung test, sickness loved in these hands. Sought numbers for answers. In hundreds I said prayers. Missed some trains. Lost some friends. Some forgave in the end. I don't want to tell you you're the...

It's 98, it's 99. I've got some. I've got mine. I'll still love you in 1999. Hold it. Now we're downtown at the show and we've got no place to go. Won't you read to me when we get home? Hold it. Now you're at my...

Never, never assume the night's done when 40 ounces might make you smile some and you can drink past your history, think that you remember me, think when you've got soul or something that you can't define. But watch...

I used to know this boredom-potential asleep. I can't feel the rain until it cuts across my cheek. But I must get paid. I've got to get that check. Let me sign my name before I lose it. Let me write this down before...

She likes my amplifier loud. What goes in must come out. Turn it up. Turn it up. You can hear it downtown on the bus, on the radio. So relaxed she's in slow motion. So at home. No transportation. Say 'hello'. How does...

In the summer it's all bad, but in the winter it's ok. I gave up where the water pulls the walls and the cold and the sun are one. You know, i wasn't afraid. There is hard rain where i'm walking, and it's ok. This not...

If we are Nature's detour to get to five great names, you are number six, just neglected by these days. With all the confusion around hate, schedules, and possibilities, under solar-system simulations, your hesitations...

So many years, so many fears. That much time spent standing in line for a window view that I think I can use, but don't cut in line when you're way on time. Now i've figured out your deal, and my hand's on the wheel...

Confidence-it drops like filth in bathroom stalls. Privacy-it leaks through un-completed walls. Forced by public failures, now you must recall. You have to recall the times when we became hemmed in by leaden skies, the...

A stand, a wall, a fiat in us all, something that will take away this nonsense soon, one of these days. The demand, the call, it will come soon I can hear us all talking one day about the ones that we love, instead of...

I don't want the promise. I want the guarantee of loose leaves from trees. Outside is the drama that takes place outside from you, and me too. Passwords save you, me too, and just secure our lives with secret Santas...

Down the street I'll park the car You go ahead Meet me inside There's no reason for us to both go through with it On the way I'll call about this guitar Don't want to sell, but I'm in the red Plus I just don't know what...

Stay out with me tonight. There's some blankets in the back. Caught on Autumn's edge out near the woods once again, but this time no one expects us back. I know it's cold but it's that kind of cold that doesn't feel bad...

Your eyes, they made lies true. Say anything and I would believe you. But there were demons, maybe more than a few, so what could we do? Because in my life there was only asbestos, and Raymond Williams, you always took...

Within the influence of innocence, you were dressed to kill. Pulling styles from the atmosphere, you could have dressed us all. As we surrendered to the worn jets, "impossible to crash, impossible to fail", like the dim...

How many times have I heard, "In the South they just don't work." Lazy angels spill time and use lives as I would mine. Pouring out of windows, like strange flags, come clean clothes. Spit-free sediment sweep dives from...

Choked today on blank Tudor boldness as broken neighbours sucked through the seams of the shit they build with ostentatious walls. Smoked today, fifth time since 1988, with kids I knew through springs, then again in...

So much simple summer strives to convince us of its pride, to unite all the locals and the details of a ride. Through a pastiche of painless principles and repeated distant-heart designs, your resilience is your special...

Wet, cold, late. Let me leave the key because i cannot wait. I know i'll find some some quiet somewhere near. Well, God does not play dice, so i will not need your advice. After all i got us this far. I got us here...