Тексты песен «Mighty Mighty Bosstones»

They played something They made something Brand new a baby blue machine Brass tacks, duct tape For the great escape Packed in there like sardines Back and forth East, south, west, north Shred the atlas burn the...

They made something They played something Brand new a baby blue machine Brass tacks, duct tape For the great escape Packed in there like sardines Back and forth East, south, west, north Shred the atlas burn the map...

Been gone 2000 miles is very far, The snow is falling down, It's colder day by day I miss you! The children will sing "He'll be back at Christmas time". In these frozen and silent nights, Sometimes in a dream, You...

It's gripping, I'm ripping I haven't just been sipping Stressing, no, messing Will I ever learn my lesson? CHORUS I'm always amazed by what can take place Within the space of 300-365 days Been sinning, I'm spinning In...

Seven ways to Sunday Seven separate ways to Sunday But he did not know which one would save him So he had to try every code and combination On the road to his salvation There were no two ways about it He had seven ways...

(Dicky Barrett/Joe Gittleman/Bosstones) Down the street, around the corner, over the bridge, that dirty water, College campus, mighty minds A reactor right behind Passed the candy factory, Salvation Army, fire station...

They made something They played something Brand new a baby blue machine Brass tacks, duct tape For the great escape Packed in there like sardines Back and forth East, south, west, north Shred the atlas burn the map...

I've got a dollar, that I want to save Safe in my pocket, I'll try to hold fast Hey! it might be my last I know what I've got, folded safe in it's spot I earned a dollar, it's not here to share I've got a dollar and...

I had a dollar I wanted to save Safe in my pocket, I'll try to hold fast Hey! It might be my last I know what I've got folded safe in its spot I earned a dollar, it's not here to share I've got a dollar and that's all...

Shortly after Evelyn Was doused with gasoline And just a few miles off the avenue, A lighter flashed into a puff of smoke. For thirty years Walter worked right there, Five days out of every week, That's where he watched...

(I can help it if I was, if I was born with a cool name like Dickie.) (My name's Dickie Barren from Boston, Massachusettes.) (And with me tonight is a warm hearted human being and a cold blooded entertainer. Who is it...

(dicky barrett/joe gittleman/bosstones) How did this could this come to this? Helpless heartless loneliness, A hand held out hope someone gives I'm a man without a place to live A man without a place to go And it just...

I'd like to open up by making a suggestion, One that I suggest you open too, And then I'll open up the floor and take a question, After that it's time to tilt a few to you and you and you, A reason to toast, A reason...

Two years and extra days, a block away he'd head to hang Same corncer, neighborhood, his friends, the gang Two years and extra days, a bigger kid would black his eye No real reason, explanation and everyday no one knew...

I heard the news baby All about your disease Yeah, you may have all you want baby But I got somethin' you need, oh, yeah Ain't talkin' bout love Baby, it's rotten to the core Ain't talkin' bout love Just like I told...

There is this older guy That comes around from time to time We're sure that he fought in the war The war in Vietnam Most of what he tells us No one's verified He swears that he was there The day that Brendan Behan died...

There is this older guy That comes around from time to time We're sure that he fought in the war The war in Vietnam Most of what he tells us No one's verified He swears that he was there The day that Brendan Behan died...

Allow them They just crawled out of the woodwork The cockroach in the expensive suit and tie Failure has far too many fathers Succeed and you're an orphan 'til you die Now then no one is saying they deserve it What's...

4:30 in the morning, I'm tattered, tired and torn Trying to keep up with the pace, this ain't my home and it ain't my place The candle keeps on burning, at this point there's no returning The policy is clear, anything...

Gonna dive into a jive I've dove into before Gonna haunt a haunt I've haunted Like a million times or more A familiar joint Where getting drunk's the only point To frequent this place With any frequency at all...