Тексты песен

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y 
А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я

Игра «Числа»

at-the-drive-in — Lopsided

СКАЧАТЬ MP3 ТОП

Просмотров: 81

sailing all alone, guided by starlight nowhere is my home inside of my mind we've paid that shoeshine boy whose...
this time i'm gonna take the collection baby and with the money in my hand i'm gonna purchase all the details scrub you...
i had a friend who died for something he really loved i had a friend who stood for none of the above i had a...
i n i t i a t i o n follow you home after every show perforated into tiny fragments heavy breathing's your new...
you keep telling me this voltage hurts just a little in the thickness of the van you drop anchor if and when...
pregnant with the keys to your stick shift mood can't get yourself ignition can't get yourself ignition ...
so we see the opportunities stitch and thread with no down payments our neighbors see it through their own eyes...
pigeon holed decision making all my mind's made up i only colored outside the lines 'cause i got the knack...
i'm an incision the kind that glistens and not to mention we appeal when we've healed i'm an incision, just an...
substation submerging suburban disturbance incoherent gourding coat of arms they came hack a knocking paranoia


this is the accent of the halfhearted land
does it all make sense now
and if the ship was built in bottled sand
does it all make sense now
the anchor's kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon
yes it all makes sense now



is this just a life preserver
or a bivouac tenure
the tropic of cancer answered,
\"drink the quicksand'

a mirror was splintered on the deck floor
does it all make sense now
a stowaway that lived beneath this hull
does it all make sense now
the anchor's kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon
yes it all makes sense now



is this just a life preserver
or a bivouac tenure
the tropic of cancer answered,
\"drink the quicksand\"
its gills will swin faster after a breath from the shore
breathe the taste of salt water
dry heave up and overboard
ponce de leon wrinkles
let's make it young again
boat drinks for captains
row our boat stowaway
it all makes sense now
if our map was torn, navigate, navigate
if your compass broke, navigate, navigate




FOREX ТОП