Текст песни Trash Can Sinatras - Thrupenny Years, слова песни Trash Can Sinatras

Текст песни Trash Can Sinatras - Thrupenny Years

Trash Can Sinatras - Thrupenny Years слова песни

That reminds me of the time I feltIt`s time for sin and catholic guiltTwo years later to the dayI had reason to confessWith her hair a shining shadeOf bus-conductress blondeTales of music and movementWere told in grip and groanBut to put these thoughtsIn songs like theirsOf the honest truthThere`d be no traceJust lying out loudMeanwhile back here in wonderlandA sorry sight with flowers in handPours his heart out till his thirstFor college girls is satisfiedStanding there with egoProudly on tip-toeAll the time I`m thinkingWell, well, here we goAnother perfect song of griefBrings the house down to its kneesBy dying out loudOne more awful dancerSteptoe`s son a song and dance of loveWhen I think of soap operasAnd what makes them so popularThe answer`s posing in front of my eyesHere comes our hero in hand-me-downsStrutting to the strain of`Send in the Clowns`Troops his true coloursWhen no-one`s aroundAnd his desk-top talesAre the best around butPutting pain to paper readsLike a lunge at fame and greedJust crying out loud

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Thrupenny Years

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