- 20 рублей
20 Dollar Nose Bleed
Have you ever wanted to disappear?
and join a monastery
Go out and preach young addicts straight
where will I be when I wake up next to a stranger
on a passenger plane, passenger plane
- 7 Minutes in Heaven
7 Minutes In Heaven
I'm sleeping my way out of this one
With anyone who will lie down
I'll be stuck fixated on one star
When the world is crashing down
I keep telling myself
- I Kissed A Boy
Yo check it out, I've got a plan
Here's my intention (ha, ha!)
The frat boys in the club are lame
Let's start an altercation (get familiar!)
It's just what I'm used
Just want to fuck shit up
I got my whole damn crew
Come on, what you gonna do
- альфа собака
Clap until your hands hurt
Standing ovations or boos
Watch us until we blur
Walk off into the sunset
Tell rock and roll I'm alone again,
I want to put the Midwest home again
Your time has passed they say never means never
Solar flare stares won't last but never means forever
- несколько минут на небесах
I'm sleeping my way out of this one
With anyone who will lie down
I'll be stuck fixated on one star
When the world is crashing down
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
- павел
Something make my chest stir
Something make my head blur
I'm not ready for a handshake with death.
I'm just such a happy mess.
The drums are four on the floor
She's back to the bedroom for one more
- падаем,вкусняшка
Am I more than you bargained for yet
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)
- триллер
одна из любимейших ♥♥
:D
That summer we took threes across the board
But by fall, we were a cover story
'Now In Stores'
Make us poster boys for your scene
But we are not making an acceptance speech
- ты ж моя вайнона
Life's just a pace-car on death,
Only less diligent.
And when the two collide
It's no coincidence
The lights are on and everybody's home
The only thing suicidal here is the doors.
We had a good run,
Even I have to admit.
- Это сцена это руки
Am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And I don’t really care, which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That’s just the business I’m in
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race