Текст песни jets to brazil - Chinatown
jets to brazil - Chinatown слова песни
candle is blue could see me through but I`m color blindthey tell me it`s blue and I`m a believer that`s why I`m blindlive on the freeway listen to signs and we drive by feelbe a believer believe everything you`ll be righthalf the timecandle is waxing takes my apartment I bask in its magicall of the firefighters put out my fires took all my matchesstaying up later waking up old and I`m leaving her neverordering in all friends and lovers and we`re making our weather with a lone light bulbI`m tired of fightingI`m tired of fighting, so I`m demolished - that`s the waysome make exhaustion a mode of expression and that`s their wayI`m just a question knowing my answer I hope I`m wrongbut I know the answer it`s four in the morning I`m right again and I`m chinatownnow in a hurry, rubbing up urgent to get home to dotwas my missed mistress messed up my mattress I missed the catchlast of the pitchers catfish done hunting harry lundtmost of the killers never get famous and it`s hard on everyoneI`m tired of fighting