Текст песни John Cale - Leaving It up to You
John Cale - Leaving It up to You слова песни
Looking for a friend, looking everywhereWalked along the boulevard, the boulevard of friendsAll those mild mannered friends Ive gotTheyre careless and they fall downAll over the place, all over townI dont want them talking to mecause Im leaving it, leaving it, leaving it up to youHave to leave it, leave it, leave it up to youAll the buildings are breaking downLike the whispering in your heartAnd its sordid how life goes onWhen I could take you apartAnd if you give me half a chanceId do it now, Id do it now, right now, you fascistI know we could all feel safe like sharon tateWe could give it all up, we could give, give, give it all upAnd the newspapers, oh the newspapersTheyd be listening, listening to me giving it to youAnd the radio, what about the radios? Theyd be listening to me giving it to youRight mama, damn right mamaI hear hissing, I hear hissing in the distanceI hear the tanks crawlingTheyre crawling over the hill, theyre crawling over the hillLike rattlesnakes in the desert sunTheyre blistering up my spell, theyre blistering it upTheyre breaking it up, theyre breaking up my spellAnd what else is there, what else have I got? What else have I got but that spell? Ah, leaving it, leaving it, Im leaving it up to youLeaving it, leaving it, leaving it up to youLeaving it, leaving it, leaving it in the cloakroom for youIve got to give it up, Ive got to give it up, give it upUp, up, give it upI cant take it