I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm
When you passed out
I couldn't bring myself to call
Except to call it quits
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
This city says...
Come hell or high water
When I'm feeling hot and wet
I can't commit to a thing
Be it heart or hospital
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
The tombstones were waiting
They were half-engraved
They knew it was over
Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west
To make you think of me
The same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
Best friends (You're wrong)
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers (You're wrong)
And not the other way around
Ex-friends till the end (You're wrong)
Better off as lovers (You're wrong)
Я написал прощальную записку помадой на твоей руке,
Когда ты умерла...
Я не мог заставить себя позвонить,
За исключением того раза, когда сообщил о разрыве.
Лучшие друзья,
(Бывшие друзья до гробовой доски
Лучше в качестве любовников,
А не наоборот)
Мчатся по городу
С опущенными стёклами
На заднем сиденье такси...
Ты не права,
Разве мы все неправы?
Ты не права,
Разве мы все неправы?
Этот город говорит:
Будь то адское пекло или вселенский потоп,
Когда мне жарко и мокро,
Я не смогу ни к чему привязаться,
Ни к другому сердцу, ни к зданию...
Лучшие друзья,
(Бывшие друзья до гробовой доски
Лучше в качестве любовников,
А не наоборот)
Мчатся по городу
С опущенными стёклами
На заднем сиденье такси...
Ты не права,
Разве мы все неправы?
Ты не права,
Разве мы все неправы?
Надгробные плиты ждали своего часа -
Надписи были наполовину выгравированы.
Они знали, что им придет конец,
Лишь не знали точную дату.
И я наложил заклинание на западное побережье,
Чтобы заставить тебя думать обо мне
Так, как я думаю о тебе.
Это песня о любви на мой собственный лад.
И жили они поживали... Остальное ниже пояса...
Лучшие друзья,
Бывшие друзья до гробовой доски -
Лучше в качестве любовников...
Мчимся по городу
С опущенными стёклами
На задних сидениях такси...
Ты не права,
Разве мы все неправы?
Ты не права,
Разве мы все неправы?
Лучшие друзья (Ты не права)
(Бывшие друзья до гробовой доски
Лучше в качестве любовников (Ты не права)
А не наоборот)
Бывшие друзья до гробовой доски (Ты не права)
Лучше в качестве любовников... (Ты не права) I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm
When you passed out
I could not bring myself to call
Except to call it quits
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
This city says ...
Come hell or high water
When I'm feeling hot and wet
I can not commit to a thing
Be it heart or hospital
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
And not the other way around
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
The tombstones were waiting
They were half-engraved
They knew it was over
Just did not know the date
And I cast a spell over the west
To make you think of me
The same way I think of you
This is a love song in my own way
Happily ever after below the waist
Best friends
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers
Racing through the city
Windows down
In the back of yellow checkered cars
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
You're wrong
Are we all wrong
Best friends (You're wrong)
Ex-friends till the end
Better off as lovers (You're wrong)
And not the other way around
Ex-friends till the end (You're wrong)
Better off as lovers (You're wrong)
I wrote a farewell note lipstick on your hand,
When you're dead ...
I could not bring myself to call,
Except for the times when the break reported.
Best friends,
(Former friends to the grave
Better as lovers,
And not vice versa)
Race through the city
With drooping glasses
On the back of a taxi ...
You're wrong,
Are we all wrong?
You're wrong,
Are we all wrong?
The city says:
Whether it's a hellish inferno or universal flood,
When I'm hot and wet,
I can not get attached to anything,
No heart to another, nor to the building ...
Best friends,
(Former friends to the grave
Better as lovers,
And not vice versa)
Race through the city
With drooping glasses
On the back of a taxi ...
You're wrong,
Are we all wrong?
You're wrong,
Are we all wrong?
Tombstones were waiting in the wings -
Inscriptions were engraved half.
They knew that they come to an end,
Just do not know the exact date.
And I put a spell on the West Coast,
To make you think of me
So, as I think of you.
This is a love song in my own way.
And they lived fared ... The rest below the belt ...
Best friends,
Former friends to the grave -
Better as a lover ...
Rushing through the city
With drooping glasses
On the back of a taxi ...
You're wrong,
Are we all wrong?
You're wrong,
Are we all wrong?
Best friends (You're not right)
(Former friends to the grave
Better as lovers (You're wrong)
And not vice versa)
Former friends to the grave (You're wrong)
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