Тексты песен «Vic Chesnutt»

Ventolin and Vivarin and primatene secret tequila shots and a patch of morphine in the morning and in the throes what a great day to come out of a coma I've been in the hot seat sweating it out oh, sweating it out...

Forget everything I ever told you I'm sure I lied way more than twice But understand I am not Emily post You know I'm nowhere near that precise And I struggle with these etiquettes Like you wouldn't believe, I'm...

I'm so sorry You had to kick my ass You said I ruined your life I didn't mean to do that I had to untangle Where we was entwined It was strangling me Were you breathing so fine? The jam I was in When things...

You file me with the libertines I fold in line My monthly dole of magazines Beaming bistro shine In my ladle is your plum And my daily staple of your cutesy crumbs Of your cutesy falling crumbs I saw you at the snazzy...

like a little vacation like a little old song that I want to hear like a big libation like a flattering sentence whispered in my ear that's what I want every time I try what I'm trying for why don't we have a little...

dogs are barking, birds are chirping the only thing better if I was squirting but there's no one here to love on me today for the maiden's on holiday for the maiden's on holiday I'm a sorry, sorry knight in a horrible...

A funny pilgrim on a crazy crusade A saucy chaucer, a sorry chapter mislaid Whittled with an exacto knife Plum right through my load bearing wall I'm horrified now that I could do such a thing But I thought I saw the...

I just never could say, 'Good bye' or 'Adieu' Ooh but the years, they have been so kind to you There's some skills that I have learned to do And I would certainly like to share them with you You're outside hangin' wet...

Rave and rant in yer old Foster Grants I can see my billowy reflection You're a giant You're a giant A little late night caching A tender moving soul shake With all light diffused You'll wake up butch and bruised Butch...

new town reeks of lumber new town beat the crowds new town kittens discover that the birds scrape the ground and even the loneliest old ladies get social calls where they dine and talk about their savior and the...

I can see my old hotel Down amongst the smells I'm up above that ancient city river It's filtered by my lousy liver It's filtered by my wilted lily liver I can see my old hotel It ain't even a hotel 5 a.m. there came...

Thin and unshaved, drunk and mysterious Oh, I must say lifestyle is curious With a little touch of the sniffles And filthy socks Gnawed, crumbled fingernails Never doing tomahawk chops A flaky head dandruff is...

My earliest memory is of holding up a sparkler High up to the darkest sky Some 4th of July spectacular I shook it with an urgency I'll never ever be able to repeat At times I might could be accused of being Painfully...

where did you go after the parade I wandered, searching for about an hour then I parked it on a bench shifting and sulking those pesky little mosquitoes they nearly, nearly, nearly, nearly drained me then a man...

I was shaking with laughter Scared the bratty children Did I destroy the ambiance I'm sure for that hoity toity patron It wasn't pretty when I looked into the face Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos What's the,...

Sitting in the breakfast nook Flipping through a saucy book Browsing for a bit of titillation (That's what you do, that's what you do) Morning is warming On your mouth Last days of direct sunlight For this part of the...

It's the plan of most To discover that magnificent ghost But when did I get perverted And my innocent eyes diverted From a view so grand Imbued with distractions I'm greedy like Senior Babbitt I'm just chasing that...

scratch, scratch, scratch goes the cat on the carpet she stepped in the blue water bowl twitch, twitch, twitch goes my eyelid my tounge in a cavity hole I lost my passport one hairy night I think they found it in the...

I'm sorry for my lack of communication but as I'm staring out this fifth floor window it seems like the least amount of communication the better oh, well what am I supposed to say "there's a bloody effigy on my wall and...

You're a freak of nature You are a siamese You are in a pickle jar For all the world to see Watching the sleeping man Watching the sleeping man Watching the sleeping man Watching the sleeping man You are a guarded...