My confession is the tension of our love My profession is not to question our love My confession is the tension of our love My profession is not to question
(Bonus Track) My confession is the tension of our love My profession is not to question our love My confession is the tension of our love My profession
Перевод: Yeah Yeah Yeahs. Хлопок песни.
: (Bonus Track) My confession is the tension of our love My profession is not to question our love My confession is the tension of our love My profession
Away we go CLAP YOUR HANDS! But I feel so lonely CLAP YOUR HANDS! But it won't do nothing CLAP YOUR HANDS! But I have no money CLAP YOUR HANDS! Are
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
Amanda said you have to go Amanda said it's time to go She said I'm tired of being homeless, restless. I confess I am wrong Listen, we are Listen, we
Sally hit the pavement Wineglass in her hand Sally's rearrangement I'll never understand But little did I wonder (little did I try) her little bit of
Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too old Too proud Too soft Too loud To weep To moan To weep To moan To sleep
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
You're so much different than me yea I know And I'm my only enemy Pain is all that I can see oh I see you're climbing a tree And I know That it's easier
I found A new face A new image staring back at me Let the Cool Goddess Rust Away Let the Cool Goddess Rust Away You so different In a different way But
Invisible like all the reasons Dark and cold like all the seasons Things are not as you would have them I'm no man and yo're no woman I guess I hope
She smiles Then she laughs and then She rights the wheel On the road again While all you fear are her thighs A man makes a man a man is that the way
Now all the secrets of old age They tell us we should really stop They implore us oh They should adore us oh It's been a year and now we find We're lost