Тексты песен «Tim Minchin»

Drove out of town, took a left onto a northbound highway. Or was it really only yesterday. If I'd known what now I know maybe I Would have taken a moment. Maybe looked over my shoulder. Maybe she'd a tear. But I'm here...

I am so fucking rock I am so goddamn rock I am so motherfucking rock I am so fucking rock I am so goddamn rock I am so motherfucking rock Don't you know you wanna rock it with me If you came expecting a burlesque show...

Well I wake up in the morning at 11:47 And I can't believe I have to face the horror of another fucking day And the magnificent magnitude of my morning erection Merely mocks me like the sun in it's optimistic greeting...

Inner North London, top floor flat All white walls, white carpet, white cat, Rice Paper partitions, modern art and ambition The host's a physician, Bright bloke, has his own practice His girlfriend's an actress, an...

So you're gonna live in paradise With a ten-foot cock and a few hundred virgins So you're gonna live in paradise With a ten-foot cock and a few hundred virgins So you're gonna sacrifice your life For a ride on a UFO...

I have an apology to make I'm afraid I've made a big mistake I turned my face away from you, Lord I was too blind to see the light I was too weak to feel Your might I closed my eyes; I couldn't see the truth, Lord But...

Somewhere in your wardrobe I'd be willing to bet There's a t-shirt probably bearing the silhouette of Che Guevara He was revolutionary, yeah, he wore a cool hat But behind the design I think you might find it's not...

Life is like an ocean voyage and our bodies are the ships And without a moral compass we would all be cast adrift So to keep us on our bearings, the Lord gave us a gift And like most gifts you get, it was a book I only...

Fuck the motherfucker Fuck the motherfucker Fuck the motherfucker He's a fucking motherfucker Fuck the motherfucker Fuck the fucking fucker Fuck the motherfucker He's a total fucking fucker Fuck the motherfucker...

This is a song for Phil Daoust Occasional Guardian newspaper journal-oust I never ever ever mentioned your name Or the review that you wrote, when I was new to this game But now the time has come I think I've dealt...

I really like Christmas It's sentimental, I know, but I just really like it I am hardly religious I'd rather break bread with Dawkins than Desmond Tutu, to be honest And yes, I have all of the usual objections To...

You grew on me like a tumour And you spread through me like malignant melanoma And now you're in my heart I should've cut you out back at the start Now I'm afraid there's no cure for me No dose of emotional...