A LITTLE PIECE OF YOU THE LITTLE PEACE IN ME WILL DIEFOR THIS IS NOT AMERICA BLOSSOM FALLS TO BLOOM THIS SEASON PROMISE NOT TO STARE TOO LONGFOR
Кофе на столе... Ножницы в руках... Я сама в себе И это - единственный выход... Спит мой кукловод... Спит, и видит в снах... Розовых слонов... Ему минута
1 куплет: Море разлучает нас на много лет с тобою, Словно одинокий странник, спит пустой причал. На прощанье мне махнет своей большой рукою Статуя Свободы
thoughts of prison lying in my head over visions dosing in my head i've already lost much more than you can take from me i've already lost much more
remember... [chorus] that I won’t be Americas Next Freak I will not let you down every time you speak and if all you see if you see Americas Next Freak
From America From America America So sing it with me We're from America, we're from America We're from America You can sing it with me We're from America
pint of gold I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold L'America, L'America, L'America L'America, L'America, L'America L'America
Когда умолкнут все песни, Которых я не знаю, В терпком воздухе крикнет Последний мой бумажный пароход. Good-bуe Америка, о, Где я не был никогда. Прощай
Забудь американец губ горячих глянец Наш ночной дебют забудь Забудь мой мексиканец ритмический танец Скажу тебе: «да, никогда». Чао Аль Пачино ты не мой
Снова жду прихода твоего А часы как будто не идут Дольше нет на свете ничего Этих затянувшихся минут Буду я любить тебя всегда Жизнь свою с тобою розделю
) Down, set, hut, hut, hut, hike, media blitz Let's hear it for America's Sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America
We're cheering for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins We're cheering for America's sweethearts But I must confess
blow You can all it blow, dig this Now you tell me if I'm wrong America is still the best country And that's without a doubt America is still the best
How can we make it, love, when I don't trust? How can we make it, love? How can we make it, love, when I don't trust you? We need more than love 'Cause
Yeah and I set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands We've travel this land packed tight in mini vans And all this for the fans, girls, money
The best things in life are free But you can keep 'em for the birds and bees Money, that's what I want, that's what I want Oh, babe, yeah, that's what
You and me are the same We don't know or care who's to blame But we know that whoever holds the reigns Nothing will change, our cause has gone insane
be a stranger over night (Provocative and revile, let's break America) (Ha ha, we'll break it Ha ha, we'll break it Ha ha, we'll break it Let's break America