Cover di Clap Your Hands Say Yeah

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
Album - 11 ottobre 2005 - Debaser id 231883

di Clap Your Hands Say Yeah

Bloody sheets
Tenderly she moves me
An opera star
Dying hard for love
You say I'm hurt, I will take your word

Leather pants
Happiness
A hundred dollars
Buy success
Hanging with your fashionable whores

And I'm a wounded bird
I will take your word

You and Tom
To the prom
Camel dick
Crucifix
Everyone's the same and on and on

Emerging from the football stands
Clinging to his broken hand
It's over I have seen it all before

Nakedness
A flying lesson
Tattered dress
Sunburned chest
You will pay for your excessive charm

With a boy who knows less than he thinks
Drinks up his expensive drinks
Be careful with the details of the war
Il tuo voto:
Now all the secrets of old age
They tell us we should really stop
Now they implore us oh
They should adore us oh

It's been a year and now we find
We're lost behind enemy lines
They're gunning for us oh
They never even met us oh

Now what happened to our heavy metal?
Now what happened to our coat of arms?
We will find that we're stuck in the middle
Picking up the pieces of our hearts

And there will be no comfort
For all that we have lost
The actors seemed so happy
But somehow ended all washed up

Now what happened to my heavy metal?
Guess what happened to my coat of arms?
We will find that we're stuck in the middle
Picking up the pieces of our hearts
Il tuo voto:
Blue you radiant blue
I don't know how you can stand next to me
You you talk like a noose
And only confuse my perplexity
Now that I'm so sad and not quite right
I could dance all night
I could dance all night

Shake your rattle-snake skin
And become a part of society
Wait on down the highway
To see how far I'll come a-run a-run
run running
All that we had salvaged from the fire
Was a waste of time
(But) what a waste of time

Should I trust all the rust that's on TV
I guess with some distaste I disagree
With quite a fashionable dispassion for
The dispossessed under-stressed
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
And I don't care if you don't like it
Or just don't see

Now that we fattened the cow
And set out to plow unknown enemies
"Wow!" shouts the startled crowd
"How now did you see what I did see?"
the ravaged cabbage drifts on dark red skies
and it looks so nice
gee it looks so nice

shout just let it on out
confusion becomes a philosophy
down we're reaching the town where we
don't have to stand around and look
over our shoulders
hell I never knew was what we made it
let's just take it slow in this home on ice
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