Тексты песен «Stephen Malkmus»

Sacrifice for you is just flirtation and friendship a cold convenience I wonder sometimes what you're made of is it rayon or is it dust? How you calibrate your intuition such that it just feeds the kill and every...

With a thousand tiny tears No more weekend shares Make it get away Baby come on If you give it to me, Timmy I'm out here on a limb-y I don't need hide-aways Baby come on Well, half-way through my life I flipped...

You walk into the room With your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked And you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard But you don't understand Just what you'll say When you get home Because something is happening...

You come on like gangbusters laying it thick Arboreal sleat stacks(?) lost in the sticks It's warm for a witch trial Don't you agree? Cold are the hands that would ever touch me You got the energy of a classic creep...

Offer your trust to a friend Who is not what he says And you know when you're dry, what you're thinkin Trout in the brook, you're about to get hooked To a greedy false un-catholic knave The black book you took Was...

Bleed the pot When you're hot you're hot And when enough is enough Do the fakers drop out? Promise me You will always be Too awake to be famous Too wired to be safe But all you really wanted Was everything Plus...

At the centre Where they go on weekdays It takes hours Just to slake that thirst Heavy heels And a daunting post rate Bad idea for your Blistered toes To my wheel well you're getting close So say adios The...

[deado] Feel the work Of the tooth-impacting jerks, Seem to measure you for size, They got metal in their eyes [oh yeah] We're chasin' performance and several moods We're chasin' performance and several moods Times...

Hate recreated A revelation Uh listen to me I'll tell you I'm about to run The ceiling's are undone Specialized victories For overage whores I felt up your feelings And they left me no more time To see what I want to...

Of all my stone digressions Some have mutated into the trees Not a spoof You are the pole expression of all your parents laws which you parsed There's no r's Can't be what you oughta be Gotta be what you wanna be Take...

Pack up the brats, it's nineteen eighty three You're in a band, Dynamic Calories From York to New York, you were a mild sensation Coverin' costs, sleepin' on floors and havin' flings (baby yeah) Little later you know,...

I came to call your dare And look you up on all you Claim to want to share Claim to want to share Don't get into The throng in your head Cause this is not a passenger line Everybody's read Elusive I consume to acquire...

We meet again Riding our divisible bodies Feel no shame Luck is love is on If you need the pain Well you are, yes you are so much like me Seasons change--nothing lasts for long Except the earth and the mountains So...

I kinda like the way you dot your J's with giant circles of naivety the kind of circles include everything don't mean to damn you with the faintest praise it's just a symptom of the blithe age If Walt were living he...

Hopscotch Willie Swore he was framed He was a mark not a killer So he declaimed It was a classic example of a fall guy Facts all point to skinny white ass He had the motive and the means And the weapon to match...

Rationalized confusion, memento morial You're turning ugly into ease, you're naked in a towel Well pride's a swollen subset It will never never never pipe down At the yoga olympics, murdered by a single kick You tower...

What you gonna do? I don't know, my friend But I'm open to suggestion if you'll proffer two cents Give me something I can hang my coat on, yeah! Nine times out of ten I'm not the guidance type I've been sitting on a...

Jennifer dates a man in a 60s cover band Hes the ess-dog, or sean if you wish Shes 18, he's 31 Shes a rich girl, he's the son Of a coca-cola middle man Kiss when they listen To "brothers in arms" And if there's...

Jennifer dates a man in a 60s cover band Hes the ess-dog, or sean if you wish Shes 18, he's 31 Shes a rich girl, he's the son Of a coca-cola middle man Kiss when they listen To "brothers in arms" And if there's...

Jennifer dates a man in a 60s cover band He's the ess-dog, or sean if you wish She's 18, he's 31 She's a rich girl, he's the son Of a coca-cola middle man Kiss when they listen To "brothers in arms" And if...