Тексты песен «Mckinley»

(McKinley & Brian Cutler) There is no surgery for this. You won't wake up neatly stitched. You have to break it off and burn it shut, half the arrow still in your chest. When you put your arms around someone else, it...

(McKinley) He froze the air with his funny stare, she felt the hair raise on her bare arms. He said, "It's not lost on me the irony, the waste we are." He took her wrists, pulled her down to sit next to him. He said,...

(McKinley) One more night would do just beautifully. Crashing cymbal grand finale last-breath kiss and cymbal cracking high C flies out of me, or we moan a morbid harmony. A video clip for my library. Tender and obscene...

(McKinley) I could build houses that wouldn't bend with the breeze, not like my own home of not so brave straw, with a wolf living in every part of the yard. They don't mean to be greedy, that's just what they are...

(McKinley) There's an astronaut missing his children tonight sitting in his silver machinery. He's in love with the world and stunned by her size. From where he sits she looks mostly empty. From here on the ground I...

(McKinley) There's an astronaut missing his children tonight Sitting in his silver machinery. He's in love with the world and stunned by her size. From where he sits she looks mostly empty. From here on the ground I...

(McKinley) If I raise my voice, ask God to let me go will I hear my heart fall over? Will He feel short one soul? Will He miss me at all? Will He miss me at all? If you saw my face then, saw me hollowed out would you...

(McKinley) Maybe you should drive up here and get me, though I'm not sure I'll make much sense. Everything I've built is leaning and they just raised the rent. We could drive out to the desert. You always make me feel...

(McKinley) There's a bad, bad place with no big blue sea where people like you and me go. Because we've been bad bad bad, Sister Big Shoes says so. She's sure of most things, but I'm sure I know a turtle holds the world...

SAN FRANCISCO If you're going to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you're going to San Francisco You're gonna meet some gentle people there For those who come to San Francisco Summertime will...

(McKinley) My room gets as huge as heaven, wide and deep as hell on the nights I practice dying. But I know I know I know the pea the princess sleeps on is the rock she won't walk away from, knocking out a song on her...