Тексты песен «New Amsterdams»

Cough I know Ah shit I know I'm not supposed to be It isn't different You're unimpressed By industry You just stopped listening Whoa Give it all away Any god-damned day You're all I...

The world's caving in, I got tickets for two They're not the best seats And they're not the best view Take my hand, You can squeeze on my arm Wake from your slumber, baby, It's gonna start It was worth the price of...

White lines come anodyne Like a calm summer sea But all these creatures they've been watching me Midnight by candlelight Just my heart in a spoon All my insides howl at the moon The music begins. Violins. The sad state...

i care if you're killing the same four chords try 'em outta key in a minor key and the socialist card doesn't open doors reminding me that anarchy... remember my creed if you can whatever you say whatever you say...

Timmy is only ten years old, made his mind up long ago, i won't grow to be old, eleven will suit me fine. So he stopped eating peas, stopped eating broccoli, he won't eat anything to help him build big strong bones. So...

Baby, I see you've made yourself all sick again Didn't I do a good job of pretend? Baby, you're saying that the victim doesn't want it to end Good. I get to dress up and play the assassin again It's my favorite It's got...

All my life I've been waiting. It get's older, it's over me. I'd speak but it fails me. So the dike in the damn stops the leak. Maybe it's me and I'm venting. I find your speech otivating, watching life pass you by on...

Your ghost is haunting the alleyways Pacing the tracks where you tread Seeking the solace of sleep Maybe you don't know you're dead Witness the worst of your history only to chase it again Discreet but curiously...

If I ever catch your red hand Talking shit on my friends again I will institute my revenge It is cold and sweet Lack of faith may be the final straw A power struggle that could end it all A test of confidence has come...