Тексты песен «Ted Leo And The Pharmacists»

You got a problem with your heart Follow the line down your left arm If there's no money in the palm of your left hand You could be pulled apart You think it's more than just a cold? Don't make a problem for your soul...

I was walking along some downtown avenue. I was whistling a new song to myself. and it went, it went something like this one, but I just couldn't make it end. but I was talking about this song to a friend of mine, and...

i'm a ghost, and i wanted you to know that it's taking all my strength to make this toast. i'm a ghost and i want you to come close cause i don't want you to miss me and this quote i'm a ghost - i'm no one of any note...

I've been seeing the same old things And I've been hearing you saying Some things that you don't mean Everyone needs a Sunday some days Everyone needs to take some time away So come on home from the front lines, baby...

Woke up today, got on my way Heard someone say Oh, we're living in the last days And being alone, I naturally thought of you There's torture and rain Your legs and pain, I came to play And if we're living in the last...

Well, little Dawn walks on and she thinks she don't belong Under starry heights So take a sigh as long as the war's been going on In your heart tonight But if you want to make that light Go on and swim across the ocean...

As I was walking through a life one morning The sun was out, the air was warm But oh, oh, oh, I was cold And though, I must have looked half a person To tell the tale in my own version It was o-o-only then that I felt...

A white face in a white crowd The day, it starts and it gets harder just to stand out Someone, everyone organically can hang with Or someone cynically manipulating language Whoever told you that we needed you to be...

I said, "I wonder how it is I'm standing here War is raging everywhere under the sky?" I feel defeated here by everything Cheated here by everyone on every side I want to take you to a quiet place And never ask the...

When I was a young boy I wanted to sail around the world That's the life for me, living on the sea Spirit of a sailor, circumnavigates the globe The lust of a pioneer, will acknowledge No frontier I remember you by,...

It's been a hard road, and there's no turning back. And there's no end in sight to this darkening night, And that's a sad fact. But i hear you come down to the graves at inchigeela, For to walk through the stones of the...

Oh, lonely day Oh, led astray Oh, burden on the land Oh, always same Oh, nothing changed Oh, urge to bite the hand Withholding on Your promise to the air Will only lead To something bad, I swear You can't...

the annointed one - fathers favorite son now we see, long before the race, you'd already won. oh beautified, with the softest eyes, these days I can't escape your face, do you remember mine? oh, it haunts me. ooh, what...

When you run, Digger, runner, listener, thief, You carry it all with you. Today I woke up uncertain, And you know that gives me the fits, So I left this land of fungible convictions Because it seemed like the pits...

Oceans lay between us and the things we think we need, But i've known many who would gladly swim to get to where you are. Always more together than the ones you think are better off, But darling, o one's made it half as...

As I did walk through cities one saturday, A golden finch came winging my way, And sang to me a song of my country, And words of life from city and sea. Golden finch, your song is your love, And you will sing forever...

My only chance not easy to see I'm not the great communicator that I used to be apparently But I know what it means when I hear screams And it's the sonics not the phonics And it's all in the delivery Now I'm learning...

i'm looking at another day to find that i've got nothing to say, or i'm looking for another way to process what happened on that birthday, and either way, if you're gonna call it art, then there's a cup in front of you...

i'm looking at another day to find that i've got nothing to say, or i'm looking for another way to process what happened on that birthday, and either way, if you're gonna call it art, then there's a cup in front of you...

When the cafa doors exploded, I reacted too Reacted to you Cast into that sunny morning, I was coming too But now I'm coming to, I'm coming to Papers in the wind a-waltzing, I was dancing too My mind danced to you,...