Тексты песен «Overtones Rustic»

Boys! Girls! Boys! Girls! She don't know if she wants to be his girlfriend. He don't know if he wants to be her boyfriend. Boys...Girls, it's Boys and Girls She ain't never said that she did it He ain't never said that...

Hey Mama, I got a brand new friend You oughta see the way she smiles at me. I think I like her but I can't tell yet. But somethin' tells me that she likes me. And Daddy, oh so pretty, She but for a while was by my side...

Things fall apart and things die So c'mon c'mon be alive C'mon c'mon revolutionaries With hands by your side You've got to decide This is the motivation to change the way you look from the inside If I try im halfway to...

That's not how you do it You turn it around Turn it around turn it around I can remember back when I got used to it Back then you weren't even around That's one more bad thing I'm not expected to do That's one more bad...

An airplane crashed outside my house. The dogs barked loud. Turn the lights out. Don't let them see us move around. Next to the sound of dogs like the guns and songs The blaze x-rayed onto my bedroom wall. There's a...

I live and I love and I give to the day I burn, I'll wait my turn for this I will sit in the classroom until I learn. You've got to learn to dig and be dug in return Will this water quench my thirst or will it make me...

looking out my window, I see all I need Though clouds may threaten rainy days The whisper of the wind, the whistle of the breeze I see blue sky far away, but they're not so far away Rubba Dubba don't die It's gonna be a...

Juke a blastin faster slow it down if i huff and i puff i can blow it down in every disco in San Francisco i had a change but i missed though can i write the hits though? the kind they play on the radio stations...

I said, don't put gas on skin What if it catches, that's not like our leather jackets. He said, here's when you lose your innocence. He said, boy life's not pretend, then lit the matches. And I'm afraid I've never seen...

Another elephant grey sky and it's cold outside. I've been a phantom with no place to hide. Is my fortune searching for the love inside? Or am I tortured, scorching 'cause I'm burning alive Inside I am small, but light...

Are your thoughts breaking? Are your thoughts crushing? Are they naked, are they aching to be pushing? Do you feel too clean? I feel that too much and the hunch i didn't play beackons my way like a crutch Iron boots,...

Devil left the party with an angel, And love left the party with greed. Innocence left the party with hateful, And you left the party with me. But on the way home... A white bird left the gala with violence, And papa...

love me, so I feel no pain hate me so i feel whole again love me, so i believe your lies hate me, so i burn your eyes make me feel love to comfort you make me feel hate to bury you make me feel love so that i can thrive...

Hundred miles away, memories stay That covered bridge where our names are still engraved You turned to go; I turned to leave Then you turned to go, and I turned to leaves In the cool shade of a sycamore tree, I paint a...

Understand this, other planets, this is communication The air between the sonic boom and the human nature Home, the air fills up your lungs But in the smoky clubs you won't need oxygen and you won't need laser guns. We...

Love is my wine and I drink it by the cup I swallow my pride when I'm swallowing a gulp if it spills down the side, i don't go insane i don't have my wine but I still have the stain Love is my wine and you can drink it...

The distance that distance can make these voices keep talking away I confess about this I'm not sane but these edges don't seem quite as frayed That night I cried next to you I didn't mean to make you worry what my...

Smells like smoke. Smells like smoke. It smelled like smoke. Or smells like the stench of a Saturday night. The ceiling broke. The neighboors woke to the rain When I woke to the orange light. One minute I'm burning up,...

It was more than the blues, you slaughtered Valentine's Day Why don't you send your pretty flowers to my grave? Cause it was more than the blues, 'cause this is February And high upon the roof I hear the rain Tell me...