Романтика умирала долго В агонии, корчах и муках... За ней через стекло наблюдали Люди в белых халатах. Зеркальные стекла подземных Лабораторий научных
Беда не знает выходных, И лиц она не различает: И пожилых, и молодых, Увы, она порой сражает… Но рядом, отведя беду, Накинув белые халаты, Как часовые
Talk of yesterday And she will show her brothers Photographed in callous clothes Say tommorow And she'll say, "Come find me on a beach And there will
The corner liquor store is open all night 3 a.m. running out of fucking time Put the straight jacket on keep moving along Four walls, no windows, no fucking
Как далеко-далеко, где-то там в Подмосковье Фотографию сына уронила рука А по белому снегу уходил от погони Человек в телогрейке или просто зека Мать
Вступление В день, когда исполнилось мне 16 лет Подарила мама мне вязаный жакет И куда-то в сторону отвела глаза "Принесли посылку нам, это от отца"
А мы с тобой брат из пехоты, А летом лучше, чем зимой, С войной покончили мы счеты, С войной покончили мы счеты, С войной покончили мы счеты, Бери шинель
its a leather jacket be careful thats a lot a lot of leather yeah its a jacket my mom did when i was young (x3) would you do it babe for me know be
I wanna tell you what's on my mind And i wanna bill you for wasted time And wasted cigarettes that quenched your fix And wasted spit I left there upon
a shake of the tin the money drops in, but is it a sin you're standing in rags you're selling your flags but who gets the dough at the end of the day
Jospeph's Coat (John Cipollina/Nick Gravenites) Joseph's many coloured coat left him lyin' in the moat He lived his life as prince and slave and in
(Joseph) I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain To see for certain what I thought I knew Far far away, someone was weeping But the world was sleeping
(Jacob) Joseph's mother, she was quite my favorite wife I never really loved another all my life And Joseph was my joy because He reminded me of her (
Innocent victim filled up with pills Or so it would seem to the rumbler scene Her getaway sticks made contact with bricks Caught skating around, now it
Well now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars Ladies would pay and pay, one
So sorry son, you're worrying your mother No explanation's gonna make it seem all right Young boy, listen to your father It's more than just your life
Chorus Caw some gal a raffle up an a dip Me dem wah fi gi di jacket But mi nah go mine no pickney if me know a nuh me mek it Drop back dat an
A white sports coat and a pink carnation I'm all dressed up for the dance A white sports coat and a pink carnation I'm all alone in romance Once you
