letra de ancient fable - stranger than fiction
he’s been going through retired records
and mixed-up laundryana
couple of fireworks that he never intends to use
doing the zoot saint rhythm in seven-day weeks
ah, sun in the eyes
look past the race peaks
’cause his punctuation is all confused
he shuffles into the temples and only roots out celebrating
oh, dry your eyes, wake-up imprint is quickly fading
and he drops at the word on the tip of his tongue
and he drops off to sleep as if he was one
the centеr of night, when he can’t come or go
hе thinks his life to think, but he doesn’t even know
so, so, so, he calls up a lightly-broke, really-needed shoe
and he’s tangled up inside, where five cents is not six colors are true
so he packs his ‘allelujah missions [?], some fruits for the trip
and two great promises that fall in the rain like canceled checks
one for what he’s though, and another for what he’s been through
with this girl in a movie set special effect
you pinch her for passion and its vocabular’
you can love the preacher, not the guide
and piano, not the player
and when everything has been said
everybody’s just in it for the twenty buck tips and the carnival rides
so, i’m coming over to your house, where, where
where a party bouquet exception is in the arms of a bride
here i come
opening the door, the trash man left his footprints
he’d love to be immortalized, but he doesn’t have that kind of time
it’s a dog, barks downwind, which cats in an open sewer
breaking through the difference between “looking at” and “quorum”
but she’s sitting on the porch, and something catches her eye
only to look up at a suitcase, sometimes, at the end of the sky
he’d love to run up to her and say, “would you share your time?”
but he trips on his words like shoelaces
maps, maps, all false maps
he opens up the suitcase, almost laughing at the fruit
here, i think, you know, lies, they go inside
they comfort themselves
a comic book is just a sacrifice
that’s saying, “ours is not to deny”
awkward, mobile, he sits down
as one might sit on the hood of a car
she opens her shade, a window, a drink
nothing, nothing is very fun
[vocalizing]
letras aleatórias
- letra de big in japan - blue americans
- letra de hush - moscovium
- letra de gold rain mafia - controllmasteryt
- letra de neshika balehi - נשיקה בלחי - idan bakshi - עידן בקשי
- letra de огнемет (flamethrower) - слова-паразиты (the fillers)
- letra de playita - los garcés
- letra de vibez - thrill
- letra de risiko - branco
- letra de pesto cover - pippo sowlo
- letra de chama no probleminha - dj guuga