Текст песни Modest Mouse Beta Carotene

You didnt dye your hair and oh my hair went black

Now what you knew you knew you knew you know what the fuck

Take all the way you get down Ill get them down

Couldnt thought, getting all the kryptonyte all down

Sorry, the volkswagen is a God damn God damn pain

And he gets him anyway, what the fuck do you seeing

So what hey, I gonna do, tnight Im tryin to lyin one time

They had peared mine too when I threw you mine

Hey, I guess I leave right here, you help me out

Whats all Im trying to say I know you dont

Evryones care, evryone, evryone, how the what the fuck you say

But I know whats going on who bought the other damn pair of jeans

One time, one time, one time, he gone he got another one

You dont care, I dont have you bathe down right in no fucking cup, onetime

I cant, I cant,...messed up, you took down me, start talking shit

I cant, I cant understand, you know what I mean

You got yerself a cool weekend, what time of week

Only one day, and one day, eh you know, you know see it fit

Well I dont care, Im getting off here, gettin off with him

I get myself, I know I got myself a good pal

Well dont you know, what you knew, you knew God damn well

And well you knew what, you dont want to play, but youd guess that youd

Could play

Same as when you knew, you knew nothing, now what do you have to say

And your on the way down, and Ill go down, your gonna fuckin trip

Well sam, my head will bend like hell like nothing

Well doctors say, you gonna hold on by the fucking nuts yeah

One time, two times I go do the craft, were gonna probably bring it

And well end up hearing down town, and town, and drown, Im tryin to talk

And our friends are care free

And you brutal us, brutal us, bring it down to your spleen

I dont care if you dont care, your shoes up in that shit

Son of god, jesus christ, he wont even do nothing

Im the one most counted on, you take at the tail of the line, you scream

Close out now

Always burninand I said to myself

Aaron right here, he got the gun to kill himself, he gone Im gonna drink

Now

You take a look at him by yerself, thank you edwin

Edwins the master of this shit, theres a master of fuckin the tv master,

All this shit

Edwin, well I got myself one thing, two things, three things in my mouth

Hey sally, hey buddy, hey burnt out

And you tie yerself to the counted on you still cant clear the line though

I kicked myself when I walked home I dont know why i...shit

Where the hell you go with there, hell its all the same

You pee on yourself, well your going down, you stop to drink

Well I want, got two things, and dont pull my nine

Well if you are in the air and detect and I saw you left behind right?

One time your gonna get, so we can know it less

Its all in contact, two pal ya waitin, then Ill get ready

And one spot up, one spot up, through your candled ground

Well I got myself what I call luck all night

Текст добавил WalterBrown 26.8.2009 12:17

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