letra de first few desperate hours - the mountain goats
bad luck comes in from tampa
bad luck comes in from tampa
on the back of a truck
doing ninety up the interstate
we have bad dreams the night he rolls in
we have bad dreams the night he rolls in
and we try to keep our sprits high
but they flag and they wane
when the truck pulls up out front
in the light spring rain
and they sag like withering flowers
let the good times roll on
through these first few desperate hours
yeah the driver drops his cargo at the curb
the driver drops his cargo at the curb
and the sun peeks in
like a k!ller through the curtain
and when cloven hoof prints turn up in the garden
yeah when cloven hoof prints turn up in the garden
we keep up the good fight
we keep our spirits light
but they drop like flies
and there’s a stomach-churning shift
in the way the land lies
and they lean like towers
on a hillside struggling to stand
through these first few desperate hours
yeah
letras aleatórias
- letra de face in die frown - bird.hosselbaink
- letra de the road don't make you young - various artists
- letra de druga strona - ozuu
- letra de fasady szklane - kwiatek haze
- letra de veneno - akasha
- letra de 1999 - mtgremy
- letra de ridiamoci su - maninni
- letra de танцы в машине (dancing in the car) - lena bokota
- letra de 200 - 4blocka
- letra de everyone but you - nate van kirk