The Solids все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

It's as simple as this, here it is
Couldn't spell it out more clearly
There's only today, and the freeway,
And the pain that keeps you near me

The animation, of sinking souls,
Strung along a telephone pole
It's easy to miss

Wish I could go to the beach today
Let some other slave come clear these trays
And maybe Jesus could come I bet
There'd be tracks in the sand
There'd be just one set, where he

Carry me, carry me, carry me, carry me
Carry me, carry me, carry me, carry me

(Wow!)

Shed a smoke, broken in
Tale of woe oh oh...
Comeserating so hard to let go
I'm on your back scratching early
and your candidate...

On the neon sign next to my third story fire escape
Down to the brass so cold and olive, your dishevelled bed
The rain so fine it's spun
Cause you don't know what you've begun

God knows what waking hour, there's a bar across the street
Where brave ladies team in masses, conspired to drink you off
Their mind, but I know I've won (Oh yeah)