Текст песни DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE - 405
DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE - 405 слова песни
Текст песни DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE - 405
I took the 405 and drilled a stake down into your center, and stated that it's never ever been better than this. I hung my favorite shirt on the floorboard, wrinkled up from pulling pushing and tasting, tasting... You keep twisting the truth that keeps me thrown askew. ( )Misguided by the 405 'cause it lead me to an alcoholic summer. I missed the exit to your parents' house hours ago. Red wine and the cigarettes: hide your bad habits underneath the patio. You keep twisting the truth that keeps me thrown askew. You keep twisting the truth that keeps me thrown askew.