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Interpret: Le Tigre Žánr: Národnost: - Poslední album: This Island |
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TEXTY PÍSNÍ / LE TIGRE / THIS ISLAND |
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THIS ISLANDInterpret: Le Tigre Text písně You must not love to hate You must not take the bait And learn to hit delete You'd say the same thing to me Rent's high And the war's on And it's last call Even your friends look worried My friends think you're smart We think you're super-fine But it's high time I mean it's high tide Aka a fine line, inside Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby Next time it's your turn to save me Splash some water on your little face 'cause: You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess! You must not roll your eyes You should not often lie How could you ever say That your friends won't be there It's a long walk on a cold night When you wanna fight Over some day-old drama You used to make us laugh We want the old you back 'cause it's high time I mean it's high tide Aka a fine line, inside Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby Next time it's your turn to save me Splash some water on your little face 'cause You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess! This island where we live without a/c Is the city where we learn about painting It was the title of the mix-tape you gave me Not where we're from but the topic of daydreams Let's take a tour of the bathrooms you cried in For break-ups, bad lucks, shock of the lost twins The horizon's like a ship in flames tonight You say you just don't know If you can take this city Cos the rent's high And the war's on And it's last call Even your friends look worried My friends all think you're smart We think you're super-fine But it's high time I mean it's high tide Aka a fine line, inside Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby Next time it's your turn to save me Splash some water on your little face 'cause You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess! Komentáře |