Тексты песен «Soul Coughing»

(M. Doughty) Paint! Paint! Collide a clause, unremitting can you cram? I know you're dumb as...

Roll Oh, pride is not a sin And that's why I have gone On down to Wal-Mart with My checkbook just to get you some [Incomprehensible] Like waves in which you drown me, shouting Waves in which you drown me, shouting...

I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, now I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, now I've gotta get a new balm I've gotta get a tight tension on I've got to slip it up until the rush gets...

exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers jewels cleaving skin between breasts your cadillac reads 400 horses over blue lines you are going to Recida to make love to a model from Ohio whose real name you don't...

I got the will to drive myself sleepless I got the will to drive myself sleepless I got the will to drive myself sleepless I got the will to drive myself sleepless So much time is cashed So much smoke is wasted Sudden...

I don't mind worry following me like a dinosaur I don't fear I am descending into the molten core So far, I have not found the science So far, I have not found the science But the numbers keep on circling me I don't...

The body like soft serve drippin' down in the June sun I tried to shoot a thought, ah but the thought sunk Nothin' to do but scratch words in the dirt and Watch the water roll down Phantom kisses buzzin' like the...

Easy places to get away to Easy limbs languid all around you All my time, yeah dirt on your hands Fingers drifting down my spine, yeah Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall Soundtrack to Mary Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall...

I stopped the thought before it's drip became insistent I rubbed it out and loved the spot where it was missing She's widely known the only maquereau that pays her taxes I got to box her for the money, said it might end...

Normalize the signal when you're banging on freon Paleolithic eon Put the fake goatee on And it booms as cool as Sugar free jazz Schools he bombs, he bombs Schools he bombs, he bombs Schools he bombs, he bombs Stack...

Move aside and let the man go through Let the man go through Move aside and let the man go through Let the man go through Move aside and let the man go through Let the man go through Move aside and let the man go...

Something I can't comprehend Something so complex and couched in its equation So dense that light cannot escape from In the dark your brain glows And it goes way um way, way um way, um I know you're a supra genius I...

Here comes Suzy Snowflake Dressed in a snow white gown Tap, tap, tapping at your window pane To tell you she's in town If you wanna make a snow man I'll help you make one, one, two, three And if you wanna take a sleigh...

Theme from rachel's sitcom [this song's background] Rachel's on the phone Talking to her mom Just to wish her a happy mother's day Rachel's on the couch Suckin' on the bong Just so she can call her mom Rachel's...

Slipping through the wrong plug Slap the rotor to the beat yeah Stitching to till the pin breaks Gotcha down Onto the flatline Clap the matter It's the drop How? Revvin' it up into the stomp box Sunkified gasman...

Slipping through the wrong plug Slap the rotor to the beat yeah Stitching to till the pin breaks Gotcha down Onto the flatline Clap the matter It's the drop How? Revvin' it up into the stomp box Sunkified gasman...

Slipping through the wrong plug Slap the rotor to the beat yeah Stitching to till the pin breaks Gotcha down Onto the flatline Clap the matter It's the drop How? Revvin' it up into the stomp box Sunkified gasman...

Everything is going up Everything is going as planned, yeah Everything moves along Everything is fine, fine, fine Well I could be condemned to Hell for every sin, but littering Well I could slip on the East River and...

(M. Doughty) New York, New York I won't go back Indelible reminder of the steel I lack I gave you seven years What did you give me back? A jaw-grind, disposistion to a panic attack On this side the incumbent And who...

New York, New York, I won't go back Indelible reminder of the steel I lack I gave you seven years what did you give me back? A jaw-grind disposition to a panic attack New York, New York, I won't go back Indelible...