Текст песни screeching weasel - Burnout Girl (ben Weasel)
screeching weasel - Burnout Girl (ben Weasel) слова песни
I walk by your house while you`re laying in bed Thoughts of rescuing you racethrough my head I`d rip my heart out of my chest and hold it for you toinspect and while the blood dripped down our hands we could kiss The apartmentambience is like a motel Little town blues can`t compare to this hell Do youever wanna go anywhere but here and now well I`m waiting here alone for youYou somehow ignore the repetitive structures around you that screamindifference You are inspired by nothingness nothing can alter the scope ofyour dreams I`ll still wait while you`re asleep in your bed But the air smellsdifferent out here at three a.m. And all the hopes you`re clinging to willfall apart inside your room so please come on out and do something else You`rean enigma you`re so incredible presentable I`d eat you up if I thought youwere edible