Текст песни Gary Jules - Umbilical Town
Gary Jules - Umbilical Town слова песни
I hear you`ve got a pocket full of wordsThat you keep in the garageTogether with the feather and the fireworksA surftown hero who`s got one foot in the gardenWhere the neon-lighted cocktail glasses bloomAnd they built you a model airplaneLike the one that brought you back to Lindbergh fieldNow you`re counting your change by the streetlights on India"Hey, it`s me again, I`m faded...could I please come over?"You can do what you wantIn umbilical townIn a waterfront barOld gap-toothed Annie was a friend of mineThe third time around she was born againShe must have burned at least a half-a-million dollarsIn the little rooms next door to wash-and-foldAnd there ain`t no consolation prizeThere is no backdoor to innocenceJust the wild-eyed faces and names that you`ve forgotten"Hey, the money`s gone, I`m broken, could I please come over?"You can do what you wantIn umbilical townIn that waterfront barI`ve been dreaming we were born togetherI`ve been thinking about it`Been lurking backstreets-kicking down alleywaysI`ve been thinking about itHow it`s always worse than it appearsRaskolnikov`s out on the stairsHowling at the man in the moonThey say he lost controlBetween the suburbs and the barrioTired from too much too soonNow the air is thick with compromisesWe`re always on the waySo I take comfort in the only life I knowWell you can do what you wantIn umbilical townAt the waterfront barIn umbilical townYou can do what you wantYou can do what you wantYou can do what you want