Тексты песен «Thea Gilmore»

Well, hey there come over here Y'know, I've got something to show you Just swivel in your power chair D'you want me to be Persephone the cookie queen And Snow White too Well forgive me for my complexion and my lewd...

Roll that dice again, again And once or twice you'll reel me in What I've got is not what I came for But I'll keep coming back for more Come on lay your head upon my chest The odds are slim but isn't that the test In...

He was a clubland caller, he was younger than he felt Settled like a moth down in the east-end Neon belt Well he used to be a believer, 'til the city got its grip Now if there's any holiness left, Well he can't remember...

Don't call pretty Peggy, she can't hear you no more Don't leave no message 'round her back door They say the old laughing lady been here before She don't keep time, she don't count score You can't have a cupboard if...

Of all the money e'er I had I spent it in good company And all the harm that e'er I've done Alas it was to none but me And all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good...

Could you say that again babe I've not heard that one before You're looking four years older You're looking for the door I lipsticked "Fuck You" on the mirror As a mark of my respect And wandered out into the street...

This girl is a stencil of a brushstroke in the rain She's a ghost of the city, she's a body through the windscreen This girl is the snowfall where the spring should have been She's the stains on the pages of a top shelf...

I can see her head in hands I can taste the salt that's waiting there behind her eyes I can feel the tears that echo in these walls Cos she's throwing in the fantasy again No-one told her love could be so cruel With...

She grew up fast as a cabaret show Take her to the frozen earth, God With a head full of coppers like a beggars bowl Take her from the water to sky, God Take her from the water to sky She lived in the spaces where the...

Stretched between the lamplight and the cigarette ash In the corner of the city where the markets crashed There are boxes of the lonely here and fires of hope We built a monster We built a monster You can take a bit of...

God you must have some balls To open your mouth at all There's nothing happening Around this scene you're in And when did you get so safe? Must be the last resort To crash before you're caught All you pretty mid-town...

There's no place in this world where I'll belong when I'm gone I won't know the right from the wrong when I'm gone And you won't find me singin' on this song when I'm gone So I guess I'll have to do it while I'm here...

Its been a long time since I've seen you Just like this face to face And I know I should have called you But I had another ghost to chase Should've read your letters Should've found out how you'd been But the truth is...

Well here we are then you and me Some little joke of chemistry With all our sun bleached history Fading as the light gets strong and We are brave and we are fakes of Tortured art and higher stakes And winters knocking...

I'm the weather that just broke I'm the ripcord that you forgot to pull You're the prayers that they wrote My glass is empty, but your bottle's full I was hope gone to the dogs Seven hundred ways to sing the blues Cue...