Тексты песен «Piano Magic»

There's no heart in the men who run these mountain bars All love extinguished by location and cold fronts Dogs in the parking lot surround the car for scraps of affection For eyes not glazed over like black ice...

The end of a dark, tired year I slept bad, in bad dreams, on bad beer I tried to get on but you nagged in my ear And London is fucked - a busted bike with rusted gears I walk around with a knife in the cuff but that's...

Could it be that you drove me into your fleet of hand-melt candy Could it be that you sent me falling off the roof backwards, gently Do not let my words depress you - I'm here to uplift you now (I'm here to uplift you...

I have thought about you in your Summer abode In your lunatic smock, in chronicle mode The typewriter smack as you nail in the words and the turntable's drunk reflection occurs I have thought about you in your...

I can't get on, i can't get on Because i live in the past And it's too strong I can't get on, i can't get on Because i live in the past And it's too strong And the present is imperfect And the future, well, it's...

The season is long and i've got the chills The city steps back, replaced by the hills There's snow on my heart and snow on my pills The season is long and this season kills Don't you ever think that you might love me?...

It's just out of reach Can't think of nothing else Gathering the nerve Something's in the air It's just out of reach and i'm on the ground I have energy Talking to...

The tollbooth martyrs, 21 - 56 Leave their lives at the gate and beneath the standard issue crucifix Push their summers to the side of the plate Live their lives through diaries, can't get jobs in libraries Live their...

You turn on your side like you have to face North Or else you can't sleep : the unwritten law But how can you sleep with my heart so loud? Like a scream in a jar, like the sound of a crowd And way out at sea, the waves...

I've a theory of ghosts and i'm a monster to girls I stick in their heart like a rusty spur But i've a theory of ghosts: They're alive and we're all...

I can't believe she said that Can't believe it's true Can't believe she's faithful, She is wicked through and through She's read too many books She's had too many screws Unfortunately i have fallen don't know what to do...

Your poetry is all blanks to me Your words pass through courteously I wish to be swept up, to be swished I wish to be swept up, to be swished Your delivery is all wrong It freezes me You are no poet Go home and have a...

A Charlie Brown snowstorm for 2.49 Snoopy drops dead in the snow This is all that I can show for my time with someone I don't really know I met you in mittens beneath London Bridge Killing your skateboard, angry like...

And there were those films Made in the Seventies where dolls ran through fields Late at night, after men His shirt is my dress I lost my knees and hands He drowned my make-up in the white sand And I'm too tiny for a...

You and John are birds You and John are ghosts You and John are genies, guarding my coast And in my address book, you're depicted as birds Drawn in, no...

You can hear the room On these long, winter nights If you'd just, if you'd just If you'd just be quiet Beneath the word There's the whisper of pipes There's the stretch of the wood There's the chink of the light And...

I know nothing of tides And i'm confused by the stars But you can never get lost When you've nowhere to go And i've got space in my heart For the next twenty years So don't think there's a rush Just come on over...

Your ghost, a white candle in this night Smile broken, though eyes bright as carnival rides You wander these streets, punch-drunk on the stars As the lights are stubbed out in the neighborhood bars Your voice, thin as...