And The Relatives все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
EntertainmentI got a ticket
I gotta go
to a one man show
white picket fences and a lackluster roll call
here but I'm not into it
free of biting mighty wit
change the players
Regal SonI can't tell you why
or how or where or if the weather's fair
cause I'm a regal son
I'm so fake noir
from the mouths of babes comes a deep black tar
from my inverted projectors
you can see that I'm not this man's protector
we're just killing time