Текст песни Fountains Of Wayne - A Fine Day for a Parade
Fountains Of Wayne - A Fine Day for a Parade слова песни
Mrs. carver says shes sorryShe knows enough not to worryBut what does she know about crime? Believes the town is sinkingThe price of forward thinkingYou stay up all night half the timeRacking your mindAlone in the nightWhile all your neighbors sleep tightYears ago she lost her daughterOff to a sacred orderWhere they got stoned and worked the earthClears up her head with bourbonCause beer is so suburbanAnd declasse for what its worthShe drinks it down down downFor all the old old daysShes thinking of it nowIts nice to get awayBut what a fine day for a paradeShe stays up mending curtainsUntil her fingers hurt, andYou can get so bored of it allNo one can say for certainShell never safely know whenAn asteroid will kill us allShe drinks it down down downFor all the old old daysShes thinking of it nowIts nice to get awayBut what a fine day for a parade