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Tłumaczenie: US Bombs. Majestic Twelve.
As the bars downtown exhale Into a street of blinking lights And you wander out alone into a crowd Of could-be sex and fights Wrap your coat real tight
Monday morning, no storm warning Hop into the boat we bring our water stuff and beer Jump a wave or two and then Waterbomb some fishermen Raise up the
Your parents, they warned you Against the kind of boy who parks your cars And has himself one hell of a nerve My momma, she says I shouldn't oughtta
There's a blanket soaked with rum down there In the bottom of the boat And a tree five hundred yards away Wears initials that I wrote And that island
God choreographs every Manhattan street And the cabbies all weave Through this clockwork ballet Headlights like tinsel Through the sweat, smoke and steam
Let's say theoretically that you're a patriot who wakes up one morning and realizes his government has been overtaken by liars, incompetents and thieves
He worked all night And didn't notice that the light had changed Looked up And the sun just jumped all suddenly around If all those hours feel like busy
I think I'll buy myself a home in San Diego I'll buy some Mexicans to clean it every day! I'd buy Canadians, but they're all friggin' lazy That's where
The Luna was loaded by Monday Madder, rum, lumber and lime As her masts swing past Currituck Inlet The lookout slowly waves Carolina goodbye Day by day
for Coley Bernard Sullivan Sweet baby Jesus, come talk to me I need to see you smile The cows in the meadow refuse to come home My children all grown
She called herself a breakdown Though she didn't mean it then The critics loved it so she said it so much She became the full embodiment And sunk down
We've got to win the war on drugs for the sake of our society Our future as a global force depends on our sobriety Pornography corrupts us, it makes
Your fingertips are shaking There's rhythm in your hips Your fears are overtaking Your perfect painted lips I could be there, I could be real Understand
So hungry, but you smile your mouth shut You're all alone (you're gonna b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-breakdown) I love your teeth, your empty face You're the perfect