Teksty:
Tan Band

got a sidekick one With a crack in the fucking screen man We were your favorite [Incomprehensible] I'm the first person to know about these guys and whole band

I see you from across the room Is there something on your mind? I'm thinking about taking the round about route I'm thinking about the straightest line

Red lights flashing, I keep driving through 31st of December Photographs I never took of you Yeah, I start to remember The broken moments that I might

Go shoot down the sun and moon Close your eyes, live at noon We don't know what we are But we're tired of it Go and get your friends We'll take this

sentir vivo Aunque es falso el aire siento que respiro Mientes tan bien que me sabe a verdad Todo lo que me das y ya te estoy amando Mientes tan bien

it wit da black and da white Like a cop car, cop car, yeah Whoop, whoop Me and my band, man On the yacht with Marilyn Manson Gettin' a tan man Cool

do what we like Homegirls, for once, forget you got class See a guy you like, just grab 'em in the biscuits And doowutchyalike Now, red, white, black, tan

Let's go, next city, oh great, off day Hangovers, hangups, dial backs, running make up Apologies and promises and nobody acknowledges That boys in bands

eight oh peakin' Now start spectacular, expert, them legs will work Bronx bomber watch' em strip Eddy tip that fine mama Hydraulics expand, while drums bang like gap band