Текст песни Pavement - Grounded
Pavement - Grounded слова песни
Doctors leaving for the holiday seasonGot crystal ice picks, no gift for the gabAnd in the parking lots --is the sedan he bought? He never, he never complains when its hotHe phoned the fallen daughter in the sauna playing contract bridgeTheyre soaking up the fun or doing blottersI dont know which ..which...which...Boys are dying on these streetsI know the medical world could knock you outTo sell the coins that you jayed last thursdayDine by candelight and hold your savings tightYou never, you never know when the bridge falls apartWe spoke of latent causes sterile gauzesAnd the bedside moraleWe traipse around the table talking sentencesSo incomplete... please! plea!Boys are dying on these streets...