I (uh) must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I (uh) must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
I (uh) must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I (uh) must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
Fevrale dostat chernil I plakat Pisat O Fevrale navsnryd Poka grohochushaya slyakot Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
I (uh) must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I (are) must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice
I (uh) must go on stan-stan-ding-dong You can't, can't break that, that Which isn't, isn't yours, yours Which isn't, isn't yours, yours I'm not, not my own, own It's not, not my choice, choice
A man walks out of his apartment It is raining, he's got no umbrella He starts running beneath the awnings Trying to save his suit Trying to save his suit Trying to dry and to dry and to dry but no good When he gets to the crowded subway platform He takes off both of his shoes He steps right into somebody's fat loogie And everyone who sees him says, Eww Everyone who sees him says, Eww But he doesn't care 'Cause last night he got a visit from the Ghost of Corporate Future The ghost said, Take off both your shoes Whatever chances you get Especially when they're wet He also said, Imagine you go away On a business trip one day And when you come back home Your children have grown And you never made your wife moan Your children have grown And you never made your wife moan And people make you nervous You'd think the world is ending And everybody's features have somehow started blending And everything is plastic And everyone's sarcastic And all your food is frozen It needs to be defrosted You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending right now You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending right now Well maybe you should just drink a lot less coffee And never ever watch the ten o'clock news Maybe you should kiss someone nice Or lick a rock, or both Maybe you should cut your own hair 'Cause that can be so funny It doesn't cost any money And it always grows back Hair grows even after you're dead. And people are just people They shouldn't make you nervous The world is everlasting It's coming and it's going If you don't toss your plastic The streets won't be so plastic And if you kiss somebody Then both of you'll get practice The world is everlasting Put dirtballs in your pocket Put dirtballs in your pocket And take off both your shoes Cause people are just people People are just people People are just people like you People are just people People are just people People are just people like you The world is everlasting It's coming and it's going The world is everlasting It's coming and it's going It's coming and it's going
The food that I'm eating Is suddenly tasteless I know I'm alone now I know what it tastes like So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts There might be some good ones Like you might make a dollar I'm inside your mouth now Behind your tonsils Peeking over your molars You're talking to her now And you've eaten something minty And you're making that face that I like And you're going in, in for the kill, kill For the killer kiss, kiss for the kiss, kiss
I need your money, it'll help me I need your car and I need your love <i>[x2]</i> So won't you help a brother out? Won't you help a brother out? Won't you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?
So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts You might make a dollar Dollar, might make a dollar
So won't you help a brother out? Won't you help a brother out? Won't you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?
So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts There might be some good ones You might make a dollar (There might be some good ones) There might be some good ones (You might make a dollar) You might make a dollar (There might be some good ones) There might be some good ones
Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone You wish that they hadn't, you don't wanna be alone But they wanna kiss and they got homes of their own Poor little rich boy all the couples have gone, they've gone, they've gone
And you don't love your girlfriend You don't love your girlfriend And you think that you should but she thinks that she's fat But she isn't but you don't love her anyway And you don't love your mother And you know that you should And you wish that you would But you don't anyway
Poor little rich boy, all the world is okay The water runs off your skin and down into the drain You're reading Fitzgerald, you're reading Hemmingway They're both super smart and drinking in the caf짤s
And you don't love your girlfriend You don't love your girlfriend And you think that you should but she thinks that she's fat But she isn't but you don't love her anyway And you don't love your mother And you know that you should And you wish that you would But you don't anyway
You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so goddamn young You're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so young, you're so goddamn young You're so goddamn young
Carbon monoxide Soon I'll go to sleep If I don't got my socks on right They slide right off of my feet As I walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk Walk-a, walk, walk-a, walk, walk-a, walk Carbon monoxide As I take you home First time I get my socks on right But I don't have a gas mask on As I walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a Walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk you home, yeah I'm so cool, I'm so cool, I'm so cool Walk-a, walk-a, walk Walk-a, walk-a, walk Walk, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk you home, yeah I'm so cool, I'm so cool, I'm so cool Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Carbon monoxide Soon we'll go to sleep No one will notice we're gone If we don't have a job to keep They'll just say that we're being lazy Sex crazed, sex crazed-azy They'll just say we're living our whole life in bed And we'll be in bed, but we'll be oh so very much Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, d-dead, yeah But we're so cool, we're so cool, we're so cool Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a Dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, dead-a, d-d-dead, dead But we're still cool, we're still cool, we're still cool Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, come on Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, Daddy Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on Carbon monoxide Carbon monoxide
The flowers you gave me are rotting and still I refuse to throw them away. Some of the bulbs never opened quite fully They might so i'm waiting and staying awake. Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep I'll never know if I go to sleep. The papers around me are piling and twisting regina the paper back mummy what then. I'm taking the knife to the books that I own and chopping and chopping and boiling soup from stone. Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep. I'll never know if I go to sleep. Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep. I'll never know if I go to sleep.
They made a statue of us And it put it on a mountaintop Now tourists come and stare at us Blow bubbles with their gum Take photographs have fun, have fun
They'll name a city after us And later say it's all our fault Then they'll give us a talking to Then they'll give us a talking to Because they've got years of experience
We're living in a den of thieves Rummaging for answers in the pages We're living in a den of thieves And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious
We wear our scarves just like a noose But not 'cause we want eternal sleep And though our parts are slightly used New ones are slave labor you can keep
We're living in a den of thieves Rummaging for answers in the pages We're living in a den of thieves And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious
They made a statue of us They made a statue of us The tourists come and stare at us The sculptor's mama sends regards They made a statue of us They made a statue of us Our noses have begun to rust We're living in a den of thieves Rummaging for answers in the pages Were living in a den of thieves
And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious And it's contagious
She will kiss 'til your lip bleeds But she will not take her dress off Americana, tropicana All the sailor boys have demons They sing "Oh Kentucky why did you forsake me? If I was meant to sail the sea Why did you make me? Should've been another state Oh state.. 'cause Mary Anne's a bitch Mary Anne's a bitch <i>[x5]</i>"
Does it matter that our anchors Couldn't even reach the bottom Of a bath tub? And the sails reflect the moon It's such a strange job Playing Black Jack on the deck Still, atop this giant bottle dressed in white We quietly huddle with our missiles And we miss the girls back home Oh home sweet home 'cause Mary Anne's a bitch Mary Anne's a bitch <i>[x5]</i>
She will kiss until your lip bleeds But she will not take her dress off Americana, tropicana Americana, tropicana Americana, americana
Regina, Regina What? When is that song gonna start? Which song? The song that goes like da na na na na na na na da na na na na Oh, it's gonna start in a minute, you just gotta wait Ok
Regina, start it already It's gonna start in a second, you just gotta wait It's gonna start now
I kissed your lips and I tasted blood I asked you what happened and you said, There'd been a fight. You said I've been fighting for your honor but you wouldn't understand I said hold on your honor I'll get ice for your hand
Oh you been fighting for my honor and I don't understand But hold on your honor I'll get ice for your hand.
You said come on baby let's just make love it's the only thing to make me better You said come on let's just get you out of that sweater I said I don't kiss losers and I don't kiss winners And I don't fight for honor cause we all are born sinners
Gargle with peroxide a steak for your eye But I'm a vegetarian so it's a frozen pizza pie You tell me that you care and you never do lie And you fight for my honor but I just don't know why
Mary had a little lamb with fleece as white as snow You've got me and I'm just a common ho But I know what I am and I know what I ain't So don't get cut cause I still won't be no saint
Gargle with peroxide a steak for your eye but I'm a pizzatarian so it's a frozen pizza pie You tell me that you love me and you never do lie and you fight for my honor but I just don't know why You fight for my honor and I don't understand but hold on your honor I'll get ice for your hand
A man walks out of his apartment It is raining, he's got no umbrella He starts running beneath the awnings Trying to save his suit Trying to save his suit Trying to dry and to dry and to dry but no good When he gets to the crowded subway platform He takes off both of his shoes He steps right into somebody's fat loogie And everyone who sees him says, Eww Everyone who sees him says, Eww But he doesn't care 'Cause last night he got a visit from the Ghost of Corporate Future The ghost said, Take off both your shoes Whatever chances you get Especially when they're wet He also said, Imagine you go away On a business trip one day And when you come back home Your children have grown And you never made your wife moan Your children have grown And you never made your wife moan And people make you nervous You'd think the world is ending And everybody's features have somehow started blending And everything is plastic And everyone's sarcastic And all your food is frozen It needs to be defrosted You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending right now You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending You'd think the world was ending right now Well maybe you should just drink a lot less coffee And never ever watch the ten o'clock news Maybe you should kiss someone nice Or lick a rock, or both Maybe you should cut your own hair 'Cause that can be so funny It doesn't cost any money And it always grows back Hair grows even after you're dead. And people are just people They shouldn't make you nervous The world is everlasting It's coming and it's going If you don't toss your plastic The streets won't be so plastic And if you kiss somebody Then both of you'll get practice The world is everlasting Put dirtballs in your pocket Put dirtballs in your pocket And take off both your shoes Cause people are just people People are just people People are just people like you People are just people People are just people People are just people like you The world is everlasting It's coming and it's going The world is everlasting It's coming and it's going It's coming and it's going
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over Baby-sat all four of my kids
Then in my dream I told the doctor off He said if you don't want to do it then you don't have to do it He said the truth is You'll be okay, anyway
Then in my dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin and the doctor Went and had a talk with my boss
Something about insurance policies They kept the door closed at all times I couldn't hear or see
When they came out they said You'll be okay, anyway And I smiled cause I'd known it all the while.
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to pay for this shit I can afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo and on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to to die like this I can afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo And besides this shit is making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired You know I plan to retire some day, And I'm gonna go out in style go out in style This shit it's making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired But mama's gonna go out in style, go out in style
When I woke up My kids were being quiet I knew it was a dream right away I called the limousine company
Then I got dressed I dressed the kids as well The limousine pulled in And we piled in
The doctor he asked which way we were headed I said, Sir, let's just go west and he listened obediently, Sophie only wants to listen to radio BBC Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me All about the meanies Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window And Barbara She looks just like my mom Oh my Barbara She looks so much like my mom
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to pay for this shit I can afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo and on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to die like this I can afford chemo like I couldn't afford a limo And besides this shit is making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired You know I plan to retire some day, But mama's gonna go out in style go out in style This shit it's making me tired it's making me tired it's making me tired But mama's gonna go out in style go out in style
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over and Baby-sat all four of my kids
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over and Baby-sat all four of my kids
Sophie only want to tune us into radio BBC Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me All about the meanies Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window And Barbara She looks just like my mom Oh my Barbara She looks so much like my mom
Oh my God, Barbara She looks so much just like my mom...
Somedays aren't yours at all, They come and go As if they're someone else's days They come and leave you behind someone else's face And it's harsher than yours And colder than yours
They come in all quiet Sweep up and then they leave And you don't hear a single floor board creak They're so much stronger Than the friends you try to keep By your side
Downtown, Downtown I'm not here, not anymore I've gone away Don't call me, don't write
I'm in love with your daughter I wanna have her baby I'm in love with your daughter So can I please
Somedays aren't yours at all They come and go As if they're someone else's days They come and leave you behind someone else's face And it's harsher than yours And it's colder than yours...
I?uh?must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I?uh?must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice
La-da-da, da-da-da
Be afraid of the lame They'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old They'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold They'll inherit your blood Apres moi, le deluge After me comes the flood
I?uh?must go on standing You can't break that which isn't-isn't yours-yours I?uh?must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame They'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old They'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold They'll inherit your blood Apres moi, le deluge After me comes the flood
Be afraid of the lame They'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old They'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold They'll inherit your blood Apres moi, le deluge After me the flood
Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать! Писать о феврале навзрыд, Пока грохочущая слякоть Весною черною горит.
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Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать! Писать о феврале навзрыд, Пока грохочущая слякоть Весною черною горит.
Be afraid of the lame They'll inherit your legs Be afraid of the old They'll inherit your souls Be afraid of the cold They'll inherit your blood Apres moi, le deluge After me comes the flood
I?uh?must go on standing You can't break that which isn't yours I?uh?must go on standing I'm not my own, it's not my choice
I?uh?must go on stand?stand?ing?dong You can't?can't?break that?that?which isn't-isn't yours?yours I?uh?must go on stand?stand?ing?dong I'm not?not?my own?own?it's not?not?my choice
I never loved nobody fully Always one foot on the ground And by protecting my heart truly I got lost, in the sounds.
I hear in my mind All of these voices I hear in my mind All of these words I hear in my mind All of this music And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart
Suppose I never ever met you Suppose we'd never fell in love, Suppose I never ever let you, Kiss me so sweet and so soft
Suppose I never ever saw you Suppose you never ever called Suppose I kept on singing love songs, just to break my own fall Just to break my fall Just to break my fall Just to break my fall Break my fall, break my fall
All my friends say that of course its Gonna get better, gonna get better Better x7
I never loved nobody fully Always one foot on the ground And by protecting my heart truly I got lost, in the sounds.
I hear in my mind All of these voices I hear in my mind All of these words I hear in my mind All of this music And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart
I never loved nobody fully Always one foot on the ground And by protecting my heart truly I got lost, in the sounds. I hear in my mind All of these voices I hear in my mind All of these words I hear in my mind All of this music And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart breaks my heart Breaks my heart x8
If I kiss you where it's sore If I kiss you where it's sore Will you feel better, better, better Will you feel anything at all Will you feel better, better, better Will you feel anything at all
Born like sisters to this world In a town where blood ties are only blood If you never say your name out loud to anyone They can never ever call you by it
If I kiss you where it's sore If I kiss you where it's sore Will you feel better, better, better Will you feel anything at all Will you feel better, better, better Will you feel anything at all
You're getting sadder,
getting sadder, getting sadder, getting sadder And I don't understand, and I don't understand But if I kiss you where it's sore If I kiss you where it's sore Will you feel better, better, better Will you feel anything at all Will you feel better, better, better Will you feel anything at all Anything at all Will you feel anything at all Anything at all Will you feel anything at all Anything at all...
You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth I have to go, I have to go Your hair was long when we first met
Samson went back to bed Not much hair left on his head He ate a slice of wonder bread and went right back to bed And history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us The bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the stars came falling on our heads But there just soft light, there just soft light Your hair was long when we first met
Samson came to my bed Told me that my hair was red He told me I was beautiful and came into my bed Oh I cut his hair myself one night A pair of dull scissors and the yellow light And he told me that I'd done alright and kissed me till the morning light, the morning light and he kissed me till the morning light
Samson came back to bed Not much hair left on his head Ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed Oh, we couldn't bring the columns down Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one And history books forgot about us And the bible didn't mention us, not even once
This is how it works It feels a little worse Than when we drove our hearse Right through that screaming crowd While laughing up a storm Until we were just bone Until it got so warm That none of us could sleep And all the styrofoam Began to melt away We tried to find some words To aid in the decay But none of them were home Inside their catacomb A million ancient bees Began to sting our knees While we were on our knees Praying that disease Would leave the ones we love And never come again
On the radio We heard November Rain That solo's really long But it's a pretty song We listened to it twice 'Cause the DJ was asleep
This is how it works You're young until you're not You love until you don't You try until you can't You laugh until you cry You cry until you laugh And everyone must breathe Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works You peer inside yourself You take the things you like And try to love the things you took And then you take that love you made And stick it into some Someone else's heart Pumping someone else's blood And walking arm in arm You hope it don't get harmed But even if it does You'll just do it all again
And on the radio You hear November Rain That solo's awful long But it's a good refrain You listen to it twice 'Cause the DJ is asleep On the radio (oh oh oh) On the radio On the radio - uh oh
I wish I'd see a field below I wish I'd hear a rooster crow But there are none who live downtown And so the day starts out so slow Again the sun was never called And darkness spreads over the snow Like ancient bruises I'm awake and feel the ache But I wish I'd see a field below I wish I'd see a field below
I wish I'd see your face below I wish I'd hear you whispering low But you don't live downtown no more And everything must come and go
Again the sun was never called And darkness spreads over the snow Like ancient bruises I'm awake and feel the ache I'm awake and feel the ache But I wish I'd see a field below But I wish I'd see a field below I'm awake and feel the ache But I wish I'd see a field below I'm awake and feel the ache But I wish I'd see a field below I wish I'd see a field below I wish I'd see a field below
Come in, come in Come into my world I've got to show Show, show you Come into my bed I've got to know Know, know you
[Chorus] I have dreams of Orca whales and owls But I wake up in fear You will never be my... You will never be my fool Will never be my fool
Floaters in my eyes Wake up in a hotel room Cigarettes and lies I am a child; it's too soon
[Chorus]
A little bag of cocaine A little bag of cocaine So who's the girl wearing my dress? I figured out her number Inside a paper napkin But I don't know her address; I wade downstairs
The porter smiles to me a smile I've bought With a couple of gold coins A sign that I've been caught
I have dreams of Orca whales and owls But I wake up in fear You will never be my... You will never be my dear Will never be my dear, dear friend Dear, dear friend, dear, dear friend
A little bag of cocaine A little bag of cocaine So who's the girl wearing my dress? I figured out her number Inside a paper napkin But I don't know her address
Come in, come in Come into my world I've got to show Show, show you Come into my bed I've got to know Know, know you
I have dreams of Orca whales and owls But I wake up in fear You will never be my... You will never be my dear Will never be my dear, dear friend Dear, dear friend, dear, dear friend
