The Kills - Sour Cherry (текст песни)
(don′t?) shout when you wanna get off the ride
shout when you wanna get off the ride
shout when you wanna get off the ride ′coz you crossed my mind, you crossed my mind
made my blood thump saturday night
make my heart beat double time
now i′m only sour cherry on the fruit stand, right
am i the only sour cherry on the fruit stand?
shout when you wanna get off the ride
shout when you wanna get off the ride ′coz you crossed my mind, you crossed my mind
i′m a penny in a diamond mine
we could be movers,
we could be shakers
if we could just shake somin′ outta the blue we could get off the ride
i′m the only sour cherry on the fruit stand, right
am i the only sour cherry on the fruit stand
am i the only sour cherry on the fruit stand, right
am i the only sour cherry on your fruit stand?
g-g-g-go home, go home it′s over
g-g-g-go home it′s over
g-g-g-go home, go home it′s over over
go go home it’s over
g-g-g-go home, go home it′s over
go go home it′s over
g-g-g-go home, go home it′s over over
go go home it’s over
(c) the kills
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя The Kills
Текст песни:
Easy alphabet pony
Easy alphabet pony
Funny monkey tore money loose
And soda hands
Pink plastic Jesus on the dashboard
Just say it
Easy alphabet pony
Uh- Easy alphabet pony
No fun I have
We got no money
Need a friend
A volcano dish
On a mountaintop to live it
Easy alphabet pony
Uh- Easy alphabet pony
Easy alphabet pony
Uh- Easy alphabet pony
I cancel Sunday
Cancel Monday
Don′t look at me
I′ve been running on a note tomorrow
Roadie great speed
N-n-n-need a punch
A pop a bang
A different song
Like a nice new pope
Needs a mean straight dog
Yeah
Easy alphabet pony
Uh- Easy alphabet pony
Easy alphabet pony
Easy alphabet pony
Uh we go up down
Up down up down telling you
We like the walk the walk
Don′t stop and fall into the queen stairs
Sharp teeth dry heat
Can′t breach too many sins
And don′t forget my cigarettes
And get something that we can drink
Easy alphabet pony
Uh- Easy alphabet pony
Easy alphabet pony
Easy alphabet pony
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Текст песни:
Kiss all your fingers
What′s that for
You′ll never get to heaven
With your shirt all tore
Cut through your finger
And cut you loose
Lost a lot a blood
Lost a lot a cool cool cool
Now it ain′t such a thrill
It ain′t such a thrill
Now it ain′t such a thrill
It get′s a little dirty
Like the guts of a hack
And you′ll never get it back
You′ll never get the damn thing back
Looked a picture
It took up half a roll
The way you went and took off
Half your clothes, and now
Lyrics
It ain′t such a thrill
It ain′t such a thrill
It started at the back of the shell
And it ain′t such a thrill
Running to catch up
The last city bus
Wearing out your yellow
Hula dress
Lipstick a mess
Your ch-cherry best
Kissing on the window
Just to check on the red
You know, it ain′t such a thrill
Now it ain′t such a thrill
It started at the back of the shell
Now it ain′t such a thrill
It ain′t such a thrill
It ain′t such a thrill
It ain′t such a thrill...
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
Elevator straight into my skull
The escalator rises as it falls
I swear our chant is crashin′ in my mind
You can hold on but I wouldn′t waste your time
Farewell my black balloon
Farewell my black balloon
I′ve stood in a thousand street scenes
Just around the corner from you
On the edge of a dream that you have
Has anybody ever told you it′s not comin′ true?
Farewell my black balloon
Farewell my black balloon, the weather had it′s way with you
Farewell my black balloon, the weather had it′s way with you
Farewell my black balloon
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
You want to cuss and fight
In the basement
The kid want to cuss and fight
In the basement
Warm black rooster worn white hand
The young kids got my name
You like to cuss and fight
In the basement
The kid want to cuss and fight
In the basement
Got a rattle snake on in the basement
The young snake′s got my name
You wanna swing that hand
In the basement
The kid wanna swing that hand
In the basement
Drop your medicine, six white sons
The young snake′s got my name
You want to cuss and fight
LyricsIn the basement
The kid want to cuss and fight
In the basement
Got a rattle snake on in the basement
The young snake′s got my name
I′m not coming home again
I′m not coming home again
I′m not coming home again
I′m not coming home again
You want to fuck and fight
In the basement
The kid wanna fuck and fight
In the basement
Got a rattle snake on in the basement
The young snake′s got my name
You want to fuck and fight
In the basement
The kid like to fuck and fight
In the basement
Got a rattle snake, six white sons
The young kid′s got my name
I′m not coming home again
I′m not coming home again
I′m not coming home again
I′m not coming home again
You want to cuss and fight
In the basement
The kid want to cuss and fight
In the basement
Got a rattle skate on in the basement
The young snake′s got my name
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Текст песни:
It′s time to stand up our fingers from the bell
Tell me sugar how you felt now
Come on sugar, tell now
Can′t stand your face until it took off
I wouldn′t give a fuck but the love here is such a long walk
If this all goes well you won′t have nothing
So tell you dead wrong, dead wrong
And now you′re long gone
Hang out for minute and re-think
Question, tell me what she′d done
Just one, cause I can′t see nothing
So, one, two and
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
LyricsGot my hand caught in a cat claw, scream!
On everyone′s that time looks around, they′re talking trees, you know
Never know who′s coming, might easy be me, you know
Give up for my love, cause that′s too much, fuck!
So, one, two and...
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
Oh...
It′s time to stand up our fingers from the bell
Tell me sugar how you felt now
Come on sugar, tell now
Can′t stand your face until it took off
I wouldn′t give a fuck but the love here is such a long walk
So, one, two and...
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
You got it, I want it!
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
I′m bored of cheap and cheerful
I want expend some sadness
Hospital bills, parole
Open doors to madness
I want you to be crazy ′coz you′re borin′ baby when you′re straight
I want you to be crazy ′coz you′re stupid baby when you′re sane
I′m sick of social crazes
Show your ____ teeth
Lose your cool in public
Did the legal meet
′Coz love is just a dialogue
You can′t survive on ice-cream
You gotta see me dancin′ dog
It′s alright (it′s alright) to be mean (to be mean)
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
This dead road leads down
To that dead road and back
To the road where the oldest road
Met the first dead road that cracked
Made the second and curved the third
Forked the forth and said to the fifth
"If you walk just a couple of miles
You′re gonna come across the sixth, the sixth, the sixth"
It runs into a ditch
Dead road seven is a bitch
Dead road seven is a bitch
Floating belly flush
Floating belly up, up, up, up
Go down there if you wish
Go down there if you wish
This dead road leads down
To that dead road and back
To the road where the oldest road
LyricsMet the first dead road and cracked
Made the second and curved the third
Forked the forth and said to the fifth
"If you walk just a couple of miles
You′re gonna come across the sixth, the sixth, the sixth"
Dead road seven is a bitch
Dead road seven is a bitch
Floating belly flush
Floating belly up, up, up, up
Go down there if you wish
Go down there if you wish
Go down there if you wish
Dead road seven is a bitch
Dead road seven is a bitch
Floating belly flush
Floating belly up, up, up, up
Go down there if you wish
Go down there if you wish
Go down there if you wish
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
Got six troubles
On my back
Like six little milk teeth
All gone bad
Won′t move over
Won′t get gone
Won′t move over m m m m mm
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains m m m m mm
Only got ten minutes
Better get me good
Pull out my little milk teeth
Pull good
Won′t move over
Won′t get gone
Won′t move over
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
Fried my little brains
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
You want a warning
You got a warning
You want a warning
You got a warning
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
You want a warning
Ya′ got a warning
Stab your back
You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back
You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
LyricsBet you something I can get your mouth shut
You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back
Hey, fuck the people
Hey, fuck the people
Last moon a cigarette
Hang myself on a chandelier
Laughin′ at another on a funny thing
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back
Hey, fuck the people
Hey, fuck the people
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back
Last moon a cigarette
Hang myself on a chandelier
Laughing at another on a funny thing
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back
Hey, fuck the people
Hey, fuck the people
Fuck the people
Fuck the people
@ The Kills
Текст песни:
What′s going on fire,
I want you to know
My spirit′s alive,
I want you to know
I′m getting down with the awkward moments
I′m getting down with the sour kiss
I′m getting down with the rumors in the back of the car
I′m getting down with it
Single when you get to the top
SIngle when you want it, when you want to stop
We could, we could crash, we could, we could, bum bum
We could take it, we could we could take it take it in tons
Getting down
Getting down with your new vocation
Getting down with your cute cut wrists
I′m getting down with the kisses and grow stitches on it
I′m getting down with it
Here′s a message from my old coat pocket
My spirit′s alive,
I want you to know
I′m getting down with the young drunk lovers
I′m getting down with the one way pack
I′m getting down with the city and the pity of it
I′m getting down with it
@ The Kills
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