Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
2,622 3 часа назад

Текст песни Beck - Tropicalia

Beck - Tropicalia слова песни




Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar And all the streets, they reek of tropical charms The embassies lie in hideous shards Where tourists snore and decay When they dance in a reptile blaze You wear a mask, an equatorial haze Into the past, a colonial maze Where there`s no more confetti to throw You wouldn`t know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn`t sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be evicted You`re out of luck, you`re singing funeral songs To the studs, they`re anabolic and bronze They seem to strut in their millennial fogs `Til they fall down and deflate You wouldn`t know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn`t sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be evicted Oh, and now, you`ve had your fun Under an air-conditioned sun It`s burned into your eyes Leaves you plain and left behind I`ll see them rise and fall Into the jaws of a pestilent love You wouldn`t know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn`t sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be a victim

Другие песни Beck:

Beck - Burro
8 часов назад 3,585 (не задано)
Beck - Cancelled Check
3 часа назад 2,225 (не задано)
Beck - Captain Brain
3 часа назад 3,343 (не задано)
Beck - Clock
3 часа назад 2,797 (не задано)
Beck - Cold Brains
4 часа назад 2,972 (не задано)