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  • Текст песни Выпавший парень - Bang The Doldrums

    Исполнитель: Выпавший парень
    Название песни: Bang The Doldrums
    Дата добавления: 04.01.2015 | 17:25:52
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    На этой странице находится текст песни Выпавший парень - Bang The Doldrums, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    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)
    Better as a lover ... (You're wrong)

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