letra de fine feathers - patron saint of bridge burners
oh, knave am i, and a confidence man, to steal both your plot and your plan
but if i’m to die, then i’d rather i be hanged as a sheep for a lamb
gossiping grandmother, gossamer gatherer
gave up my globetrotting, gun-running grandfather
a blunder that bothered my father forever
i bet you my bottom and most-valued dollar
he soberly suffers his swindling son-singer
oh, his family suffered, take me at my word
and my father’s four forfeitures may ruffle my feathers
but fine feathers, my friend, do not make a fine bird
make no mistake, for heaven’s sake
i let the chips fall as they may
but make no mistake, making mistakes is a game at which many can play
my father’s father, and his father’s father, and his father’s father
a fraud and finagler, even carpenter, conjurer, cadaver, converter
what’s sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander
though i may be too ruffled to resemble either
i cash all the worms, and i eat all my words
and much like one swallow does not make a summer
fine feathers, my friend, do not make a fine bird
letras aleatórias
- sunday at noon › letra de thunder - sunday at noon
- hawthorne heights › letra de bury my bones at crystal cove - hawthorne heights
- nives celzijus › letra de ramos - nives celzijus
- lana del rey › letra de cinnamon - lana del rey
- jm de guzman › letra de sa mga bituin na lang ibubulong - jm de guzman
- mannat noor › letra de makeup - mannat noor
- senses fail › letra de shaking hands - senses fail
- broncho › letra de undercover - broncho
- hawthorne heights › letra de passengers - hawthorne heights
- dekat › letra de why worry - dekat