Тексты песен «Pain (American Band)»

idle hands and bridled passions muddled thoughts with good intentions and don't you know there are things far worse than that? i used to spell out all my problems in simple one-line declarations and analyze my feelings...

Growing up, I had it rough Although I hated work it taught me just enough To know there ain't no application for the job that I've been chasin' And I'm looking for a diamond in the rough And as it seems to me that if it...

A man once told us that no man is an island But I know a man that thinks he's an island Drifting out to the sea, sand in his ears and lies on his tongue. Jungle grows in your mind when you're an island. Welcome to the...

Me and my friends get no respect. What does Scooby-Doo that we neglect? We be puttin' all our foes in check, but me and my friends get no respect. So what? Who cares? We're doin' it how we like. I'm singin' into my mic,...

Witness Jonathan Fallow, sit & stare, He's a cartoon engineer extraordinaire He's a tatterdemalion of dubious means, Paper champion pencil making scenes You see objects he sees life like Bulbous-eyed homunculus, half...

Lately I've heard this song, you see, And it will not let me be. It's a measure or two with a hell of a groove But a lot of simplicity. It's the kind of a song you want to write for your mom It's the kind of a song that...

Blank walls in a restaurant bathroom. Black marker though just a pen would do Small words and simple poetry. Say what you want to say In just the perfect way And all the people say: Kokamantratarius Hero for the average...

On the wedding anniversary Of the Johnson's They went out on a date. Little Jimmy had strict orders To be in bed, to be in bed by eight. But little Jimmy knew they'd be late, And he liked TV, he thought it was great...

Broken arms, I would hold you Even if I had broken arms. Can you make a tourniquet for a broken heart? A bad idea? Well I suppose it's up to me to juxtapose myself. There's little guys with little guns Inside our...

Hey kid! Yeah you! You see I dropped my pencil. Pick it up! Hurry up!Whatcha waiting for, don't be so slow. We got our eyes, got our eyes on you. We got our eyes, got our eyes on you, boy. We got our eyes, got our eyes...

i woke up with a cough a germ had gotten on me and i couldn't get it off of me my mom would say to take some medicine right away so i did real bad cough, yeah, real bad cough i found a bottle in a drawer i thought it...

Behind the counter stood on crutches made of wood A one-legged girl with blue-grey eyes, warm and wise. I fled from that place and from that lovely face That the one-legged girl stole my heart and I need help. Cold...

Can't for the life of me think of what to do or say. Can't for the life of me think of what to do. From time to time I think I might be Jesse James. Laws aren't made for me and you. And if you peel back my skin You'll...

Pose, Pose, nobody knows Just what we go through we go through for one of these shows. We have sweat on our nutsacks and corns on our toes. But if you want to be honest, Nutsack sweat feels pretty good And corns only...

Put your tears back into your eyes Adjust your hair I am in no mood for theatrics Or fake despair It almost makes me hunger For symbols, signs, and semaphore. Subtle shades of metaphor too ingenious to ignore. Instead...

i never thought i'd be put together so easily but you knew i always had it coming and you knew i took a hit i made a bad decision felt myself explode to bits and bits you had an eye for damaged goods and sought out ways...

Remember Hannibal's march? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Leaving elephant footprints and leading his boys across the Alps I think I know how he felt, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Not just because it was tough, But the way his...

Lately I've heard this song, you see, And it will not let me be. It's a measure or two with a hell of a groove But a lot of simplicity. It's the kind of a song you want to write for your mom It's the kind of a song that...

I'm sick of only making peanuts. I'm sick of stale sandwich bread. I've got a plan to make it better And it begins with a simple punch to my head. Another count and I'm down but I'm wearing him down. Keeping the faith...

Never enough celebrating Independence Day. It was never enough to celebrate the eve of New Year's Day. What about my friends and me, can we have our say? 'Cuz all our many enemies need to be blown away. Ain't no sting...