Текст песни descendents - Sour Grapes
descendents - Sour Grapes слова песни
Hey you, new wave, come over hereYou`re the prettiest thing I`ve seen all yearHey you, new wave, don`t turn awayClose those pouty lips and listen to what I sayWhy must you smoke that clove cigarette?Why must you act like you`ve got a hole in you head?Why don`t you split the squares and love me instead?You`re all shiny and clean, I`ve seen you in my dreamsLike the Rolls Royce I can`t haveYour presence makes me screamSour grapes - you leave such a bad tasteSour grapes - I don`t need you anywaysSour grapes - feeding, feeding my rageHey you, new wave, I pity youWhen you get old, what will you do?What will you do when you turn 21?You`re cockteasing at the singles bar just for funWhat will you do when you turn 31?What will you do when you don`t know how to love anyone?I wanted her cherry, I got sour grapesI refuse to climb the ladder for youI refuse to pant and paw for youI need love, don`t need no beauty queenBut still, when I look at you, I screamSour grapes - you leave such a bad tasteSour grapes - I don`t need you anywaysSour grapesJust go riding right by me on the crest of the new waveSour grapes - feeding, feeding my rageSour grapes