Тексты песен «Mighty Mighty Bosstones Mercury»

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 might be my fault I know. Won't hold...

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

I've heard all the stories, the failure and glories I haven't had either. Boast and toast I'm the best and I'm a mess. I know I'm not neither. Thought I was down as far as any man could go, thought my highs were giant...

You made your bed, that's where you lie. No pearly gates when you die. We tried to teach, you didn't learn. You're going down, you're gonna burn. Fast at passing judgement and your quick to cast a stone. Hypocrite...

Illegal left on Sunday morning. On the corner I was warning. Waving widly, wildy warning. Don't take that turn on Sunday morning. A motorcycle cop was waiting, he had to fill his ticket booth. On his nerves now I was...

Where's the wizzler, where's the corn? Get jacuzzi on the horn, where's the wizzler...Whatever happened to the mob? He had to quit and get a job. Road manager, security, hangin' shirts and makin' tea. Where's the...

Step right up, gather round, greatest salesman in town. Selling something seldom sold. Step up, step up, step up behold dead mice for sale, they're going fast. Like hell...Last dead mouse don't be shy, there's never...

Read the papers, thing look grim. Watch the news, the outlook' dim. It's clear to see there is something wrong. Could be that we don't change alot but we should give it our best shot. Our only weapon is a song. Maybe...

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 through the square, I hate that place...

There was a place and the name of the place escapes me. When I can't rememeber it irritates me. Could be I can't remember could be I choose to not, let's move the song along and try to find the plot. There was a girl...

Do I really wanna step in here? I feel like my father at the horse track when he's down to his last sawbuck. Do I really wanna step in here, I'm not as sure as I appear. Tell me should we make this move and if it seems...