Тексты песен «Soul Asylum»

I'm sick of that song about how you lost your lover Sick of that song about how you hate your mother Sick of that song laced with useless solutions I'm sick of that song about how you look at life Sick of that song...

Some obsessions are not good for you Some obsessions are just what you need I am obsessed with you It'd be convenient for you to be obsessed with me Some posessions are not good for you Some posessions are just what...

Grandfather watches the grandfather clock And the phone hasn't rung for so long The time flies by like a vulture in the sky Suddenly he breaks into song I'm waiting by the phone Waiting for you to call me up And tell...

Well, if there's one thing that I know It's easy to kill what's hard to grow One thing I might say No one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of...

I ran the way I walked a fine line Wasted time or need to find You will call and I'll take mine And to remind me I am fine What you are is What you see and You see me and we can be Something we can call we We are we...

AAA So you think I got a problem You think it's all to clear Got fucking mental of disorder Wheres the fucking order around here? Im a spacehead im not a stupid head I am a space head just open minded Spacehead(x2) Why...

"Spinnin'," by Soul Asylum. >From their 1990 A&M album And the Horse They Rode In On. Follows me wherever we go Undermining all that we know Suddenly starts thinkin' Been fooled [?] from the beginnin' When the cross...

Standing in the doorway Wondering if it's safe to go outside Wondering if I'll come back Wondering if I might just drift out with the rising tide Sitting and waiting and hoping to find Something you're good at to use...

You know the galaxy's full of black holes We don't know which one Oh take a look I take a look inside This is a whle new kind of illusion Based on a brand new kind of confusion Built on wise decisions based on foolish...

I said, "Hey, brown girl, I seen your tears through the window Of the junk shop downtown" Sellin' trinkets from your far off homeland Did the Promised Land let you down? I said "Hey, young boy, I notice that you ain't...

She wings a string of pearls on the corner the street light reflects the light in the water the string it snaps and the pearls go sailing and they splash and bounce and roll across the wet street as she bends to chase...

My sister got bit by a copperhead snake In the woods behind the house Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot And I sucked that poison out My sister got better in a month or two When the swellin' it went down But I'd...

Hey what're you doing comin' around my place I've been cryin', tears are down my face Do this, do that, it's always push, push, push But I sure grow tired of beating 'round the bush Take it to the root Hey what're you...

All by herself at the end of the day she№d talk to herself but wouldn№t know what to say wrings her hands and steps out of the bath the mirror laughs and splits her in half she looks around the room at her carpeted tomb...

Candy coated cannibalistic newsflashed across the screen Stay tuned we'll define what's wrong and what's right What's obscure and what's obscene And the fat cat laughs as you lose your last chance as his pants split...

My friend's wife, she plays the game She plays it with me all the time Makes me feel pretty good, I guess Hey, that's a pretty dress But you shouldn't have No, you shouldn't have Let me know No, you shouldn't have You...

Tell me how you get that shine You must polish all the time Though I know your job is thankless They will thank you up in heaven On the Sun Maid Looking for the shade The Sun Maid Though they say she's not too bright...

What are you doing here in my nightmare? (In my nightmare) Stepping back into the stupidness gets me nowhere (Gets me nowhere) Look at you now - You look like an angel in hell Look at you now - Drown in your wishing...

Shouldn№t a got so loaded damn near exploded oh lord, you know I shoulda know it whatever the price is whatever the crisis please don№t leave me to my own devices she was a pretty good waitress said she waited on Elvis...

Shouldn't' a got so loaded Damn near exploded Oh Lord, you know, I should'a known it Whatever the price is, whatever the crisis Oh please don't leave me to my own devices Please don't leave me to my own devices Oh...