Them Crooked Vultures все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Oh it's too late
I got hit by the closing door
And as I watch myself reflect,
On the wrong side of
My, you've changed,
You turned the corner I'll never go
I admit I feel a bit deceived
You're expecting I'd follow

In the temple (I was an offering)
Of the heartless (I was an offering)
I was humbled (I was an offering)
& reborn...
into a god.

Darling,
a sensitive soul is just

I drive all alone, at night,
I drive all alone.
Don't know what I'm headed for.

I follow the road, blind.
Until the road is dead end.
Night's in my veins, it's calling me,
racing along these arteries

Painted as monsters,
Borracho, cansado
Do you know what the people say?
Plucked from the garden
Of wretched beliefs
I offer a rose
and a smile with harmless teeth
Then slick back my hair,

Gun man
blood-shot eyes
Gun man
prey no sin
Sisters could not speak
Father is a holy ghost
Rambling liar,
little cliche

On the run to Monterey,
There no one will know,
We'll become like empty space
Blend into the fold

They'll catch up, I know they will
We'll become ghosts on the run
You're sure you told no one

I’ve always been behind you, so I think we should meet. {LaLaLalLa}
I sharpen the lines, so I’m gonna use them ohh Baby Ohh
Gonna smother with my love, forever & ever, and also forever
Acid & poison & chemicals baby, is what I mean to provide
I know Together well make the possible, totally impossible
If you want me alive, and even if you don’t want me
I’m trained and licensed and armed to the teeth
I think you relieved

Run along face lift
If it kills, I got news, it ain't a side effect
Call it a full reject or
A fuel injected, type corrected, teenage obstacle

All I wanna do is have my mind erased
I'm begging you, pleading you, stop comateasing us all
Drug company, where's a pill for me?

New fang
No thing
Not on me
Took a break from the sucker
Now I want another

Stand up
Step aside

(....Yeah....uh.....ahhhahhhha))

Think I saw her for the first time maybe in a news stand
She was picking a mag, dressed oblique
She called me baby, and was a mean lady with the song on the radio
So I told her I was rich, then she asked could I use a dirty bitch?
Of course

Think I saw her for the first time maybe in a news stand...
She was pickin' a mag
and dressed oblique.
She called me baby
and "was it me
maybe with a song on the radio?
So I told her I was rich then she asked "Could I use a dirty bitch?"
Of course...

Watching for hours
Like wilting flowers
Blame it on something
Pouring it over
Falling like soldiers
Thinking of nothing

Blank in your head 'cos it's hard to believe

I tried to make a break
What a fool
I should've known I never listen
I'm in a cage
An animal I'm in a cage

But the reptiles
They won't let me go

Innocence has no resistance
against a wicked counselor such as I.

You won't make it out. x2

Shall I lead you to my parlor,
poison offers disguised, in just your size.

Once, out in the rain
I was able to strangle my shadow
Then unshackle the chains

What? What will you do?
Is it safe to play God in the garden -
and king of the zoo?

Can't afford to lose my head.
Can't afford to lose my cool.
You'll blow them all in king dumbcum.
Can't afford to lose my tease,
I just aim to please.

Feel like a no-tell motel painting,
out of place or ignored.