Текст песни Fluoride Klaus - Ships Upon The Bay
Fluoride Klaus - Ships Upon The Bay слова песни
The bridges are all closedThe cars both ways are stalledIf the wrong voice answers the questionThe parole board gets a callThe operator`s luckyA very lucky girlThe welfare`s rising steadilyAnd housing starts are downAuto sales, dismalThis is a shrinking townThe police are oh so busyAnd why notWell the crisis wasn`t the GulfOr the lack of steady heatBut unfolded in the canyonsAnd the pits of old Wall StreetIt happened on a SundayDo*Do*Run*RunAn orchestra continuedTo perform Pete`s PathetiqueIt`s too bad that the museumWell it up and died last weekI saw a lovely painting"Ships Upon the Bay"It sent a chill through the systemI sent a letter through the mailI sent some kids to foreign placesI sent a mother off to jailIt was such a silly notionIt surely had to failThe last one calledIn the middle of the night...-----------------------------------------