Тексты песен «Motion City Soundtrack»

I thought that you knew her I thought that you cared But what am i to do At four in the morning With her back against us all Running out of runarounds Gently down the stream How could you make me who i am When i made...

Unfortunate ending (4th of December) Sandpapered room (Tired from the travel) Forces unending, You said you would believe In my foreign years I try to remember (Wasted time of year) And her foreign...

In early '99 I beat the Ocarina of Time I'm quite the legend in this town My friends get wicked *** from all the foul mouthed fools you roll with Just push your luck, there will be blood, most likely our own carnage...

I didn't think I would make it, thought everybody was against me all those conquered eyes and Christmases alone. I never gave an honest answer But I need a lot of angry organs. Are we copacetic? Are we behaving now?...

I didn't think I would make it, thought everybody was against me all those conquered eyes and Christmases alone. I never gave an honest answer But I need a lot of angry organs. Are we copacetic? Are we behaving now?...

This time I thought I'd listen And the story goes, I am the same Without medicine I can't pretend It never ends I'm fine, I'm fine These words are all I have to hide Behind, so get behind me You have no right to say I...

I won't tell you how to live your life So please stay far away from mine Always watching out for which and when Is always running out of time Drip drop in like the skin of summer All once everything unwinds Inside-out...

She makes a lot of abstract art She haggles for the cheapest price She never orders take out food Before ten o'clock at night She's really into snowmobiles She owns a lot of nice flashlights She cares for all the...

I am wrecked. I am overblown. I'm also fed up with the common cold. But I just hate to say goodbye To all the metaphors and lies That have taken me years to come up with. Say it's true. Say you like me. (I like you.)...

Outline of a story-board with no idea Head first in the shallow end I apologize if i do not care Busy hands keep swimming they don't like swallowing To the abstract motor, "gotta make that motor hum gotta make it run."...

Outline of a story-board with no idea Head first in the shallow end I apologize if i do not care Busy hands keep swimming they don't like swallowing To the abstract motor, "gotta make that motor hum gotta make it run."...

when i was younger i fell in love with the girl next door back to the beat yo back to the beat of 1984 we had beat street we had breakin' 1 and 2 electric boogaloo dude it was cool we'd bust out the cardboard in the...

I'd like to tell you all my bad ideas I hang them with the good To dilute the awful truth I've been asleep for nearly 15 years All the dreams I've ever had Out weighs the life I'm not yet living I've felt along the...

You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it I cannot let you inside my cell for fear I'll sink the ship and drag us both down Our hell ends every weekend But it's all I have to believe in Our...

Your fascination with Audrey Hepburn carried you away. It was on a Sunday, we went to see Roman Holiday. You were (back to waiting? I honestly can't tell) Three days later they hauled you away. Even Audrey Hepburn...

There's no consolation prize There's no prize for consolation There's no consolation prize There's no prize for consolation All stuck in the middle Between what is and what might be A great sensation has swept the...

Hey Box Elder, where'd you go? Hey Box Elder, take me with you Loneliness, I don't exist, that's fine, okay I slip undressed and all of this will end, okay? Hey Box Elder, I'm terrified of everything at night Hey Box...

I'll start this broken heart I'll fix it up so it will work again Better than before Then I'll star in a mystery A tragic tale of all that's yet to come With fingers crossed there will be love But I get carried away...

Calling all cops and autobots, I hope that you're still there Saving victims from the wreckage Of our wild affairs, such wild affairs. Copy all cats and acrobats, I know you don't play fair, Sending sickness through...

Contact was questioned from the boulevard Head colds in frozen weeks of summer holds I'm fine, I'm fine wait waiting on the line We sent ourselves in on the gray card scale Hold my head Where storms are sand And sand...