Тексты песен «Slug»

Then there was this one night where I took the time To examine a napkin in a Chicago hotel room I wasn't alone, it was a night after a show Space was full, energy was consumed There was a girl, emphasis on the L She was...

[Slug] She flips through the pages of her fashion magazine Tt pulls her out of her reality for a moment, We all need our moments, She forgets for a couple of seconds about the hopeless Situation as the plane seems to...

[Intro] I wrote this in Denmark, check. Starin' at my paper like I'm waiting for something But nothing is going to happen if I don't make it happen I walk around like I don't know where I am 28 years old, yes, I'm...

Inside out and upside down Who qualifies to try to judge me now? Love is what grows off the synthetic happiness I wear a warning sticker that says "Health To The Hazardous" If all of Minneapolis fell into that River It...

[Slug]: Protect your jimmy, keep it fresh Anything is everything and more is less Soul sight sounds smell taste and felts Knuckle up and buckle up your safety belt Lift with your legs, speak with your mind See the...

This world ain't a wasteland It just taste that way some times. It depends on the angle On how you read your lines. For every brick we stack to come together to build There's a sick little crack in this foundation...

[Verse 1: Slug] Tap tap tap lick the globe against the moon For the next tune we'll let the camera zoom into the bedroom The more she raises her voice, the less I really hear The more she leaves the house, the less I...

Intro: The pill. Fuck it. Swallow it. I stopped reading the paper, quit watchin' the news Don't answer the phone and I'm payin' the dues I pace my steps to match the speed of my breathing Place my bets and keep my feet...

[Verse 1 : Slug] It was a purple-purple sky and an orange-orange moon And everyone was whistling the same damn tune Except Brian, Brian staired out across the field And watch the horizon blossom to cop a field Over the...

"The wind that made the grain wave gently yesterday blows down the trees tomorrow." [Verse 1] It's nothing It's only a little wind A distinct somewhat discrete approach to the maze Come on keep up the pace You already...