Тексты песен «Suede»

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, check it out! Street life into the night with the syncopated melodies Street life look left to right She got the lips from a magazine Cheap...

You and I we want to ride the ocean You and me we want to sail the stars You superglue me to a new emotion Mend the pieces of my broken heart And I dissolve into a kind of limbo When I watch you on a VCR Like Al Pacino...

Lying in my bed, I think of you That song goes through my head, the one we both knew In each line lies another line full of sacred sound But you're outside where the companies dream and the money goes round Lying in my...

I know a girl she walks the asphalt world She comes to me and I supply her with Ecstasy Sometimes we ride in a taxi to the ends of the city Like big stars in the back seat like skeletons ever so pretty I know a girl she...

I watch the slow hand kill the day I see my starring role tick away I watch the skyline for him to come And when he comes along we'll be gone... ...And we'll go into the city into the light We'll be there in the...

And maybe we're just kids who've grown and maybe not And maybe when we're on our own we don't have much But oh we are young and not tired of it Oh we are young and easily lead Oh with all the kids getting...

Won't someone give me a gun? Oh, well it's for my brother, Well he writes the line wrote down my spine It says "Oh do you believe in love there?" So slow down, slow down, you're taking me over And so we drown, Sir we...

Where's all the money gone? I'm talking to you All up the hole in your arm Is the needle a much better screw? But oh what will you do alone? 'Cos I have to go. Where is this life of fun that you promised me?...

See you in your next life when we'll fly away for good, Stars in our own car we can drive away from here Far away, so far away, down to Worthing and work there Far away, we'll go far away and flog ice creams...

Through endless Asia, through the fields of Cathay or enslaved in pebble-dash grave with a kid on the way If you're far over Africa on the wings of youth or if you're down in some satellite town and there's nothing you...

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing At plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass the time Sadie Sadie hear the...

There's a song playing on the radio Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you could stay And oh if you...

Lay Lady Lay and Band of Gold A Day in the Life And Dream of Sheep Seasong and Vincent and Death Disco Listen to the music in your sleep These are the sad songs the broken words These are the sad songs the lies...

"She-rocker you're wasting your time, Cos you're only a girl" She'rocker sacked the factory line for a chance of a dance in a surreal world She said, "come rescue, rescue me from this Hollywood life come...

Oh day after day every morning The city sighs and cars collide Oh we take the train through the winter hinterland and garage bands And we wash it away we wash it away this grey wash it away Oh 'cos this time...

hold on, he's coming through the wheels of the star machine hold on, he's coming through the tears of your shit stained dream in an anthem for the world let him waltz you down the river let him feel like boy or girl...

Don't take your life 'cos your bicycle won't fly You may be going to heaven tonight Don't spoil the show for the love of some albino You won't be going to heaven alone I see her by the window waiting every night So I...

She was standing smoking counting stolen change Don't someone have the guts to complain? Said "superman I'm a big fan Let's get something straight Well you don't have the guts to complain" Now your son's coming...

Maybe maybe it's the clothes we wear The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair Maybe it's our kookiness Or maybe maybe it's our nowhere towns Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds Maybe it's our...

Cars are crawling in the microtowns Women hide the decay Boys bounce to the disco sounds Lights go inside with the grey Gas clouds paint the cityscapes Lovers whisper the lies Hip chicks, drugs and fornicate But in my...