Текст песни The Auteurs - MODERN HISTORY
The Auteurs - MODERN HISTORY слова песни
Well the desk porter laughedNews of our legend and our exploitsTravelled carFrom bell-hop to hired carAll this and moreModern HistoryOn the third floorSo is this where he diedSpend your life cutting words upWith a knifeI light a candle for each nightYou wate away your lifeModern historyOn the third floorWell theyзЈ–e never gonna forget usWeзЈ–e the most famousPeople that they knowWent to a partyI didnзЈ? say a wordYou donзЈ? know how lucky you wereYou donзЈ? know how lucky you areSo we set fire to your roomAnd we bandaged up yourhands and arms - nowWhereзЈ— your beauty goneModern historyOn the third floor