[Куплет 1]
Когда пёс на цепи до меня дотянуться пытался лапой
Когда в очереди за пивом чья-то дочь называла папой
Только мать её улыбалась: «Это не папа, нам пора»
Когда листья опадали на грязь моего двора
Я стеснялся и краснел от смущения каждый раз
Шмыгал носом, делал вид, якобы что-то попало в глаз
Успокаивал себя, мол, так бывает с любым
Но в обычной обстановке я как будто был слепым
И стоило мне прозреть – словно доску мелком царапали
И эти нелепые слёзы капали…
[Припев]
Мы построим и разрушим
Проще выжить мёртвым душам
Нас ничто не беспокоит, и никто не огорчит
Всё сломаем и сожжём
К сердцу путь найдём ножом
Неужели до сих пор стучит?
[Куплет 2]
Ну да, не спорю, наверное, это, типа, не по-мужски
Гордиться глупо. Наш девиз: «Не благодаря, а вопреки!»
Такая тонкая натура – черта дураков и дур
Но вот, поёт какой-то Роберт из какой-то группы «Cure»
Прекратите провокацию, ну-ка нажмите стоп!
Нам сейчас не до истерик. После нас – хоть потоп
Затыкайте мне уши – я не готов к такому сюрпризу
Опустите мне веки – не то зальём соседей снизу
Но прислушаться стоило – я лицо закрывал рукой
Солёные слёзы текли рекой…
[Припев]
Мы построим и разрушим
Проще выжить мёртвым душам
Нас ничто не беспокоит, и никто не огорчит
Всё сломаем и сожжём
К сердцу путь найдём ножом
Неужели до сих пор стучит?
[Куплет 3]
Я исследовал свой недуг, консультировался с врачом
Во-первых, грусть как эмоция явно тут ни при чём
Наоборот, похоже, плача, я счастливее стал на миг
Во-вторых, игнорировать мир вокруг я уже отвык
Я заправил кровать, по колено в воде подошёл к окну
Мимо люди плыли на катере, ветер поднял волну
Между прочим, восьмой этаж. Говорю им: «Эй, чудаки!»
А они отвернулись, робко теребя носовые платки
Мне стоило всё понять и всё осознать всерьёз –
На три четверти мы состоим из слёз…
[Припев]
Мы построим и разрушим
Проще выжить мёртвым душам
Нас ничто не беспокоит, и никто не огорчит
Всё сломаем и сожжём
К сердцу путь найдём ножом
Неужели до сих пор?
Неужели до сих пор стучит?
Mind your business a simple way of life
Self-important pricks are just wasting time
Can't help yourself call for protection
Self-important pricks learn your fuckin' lesson
Mind your business a simple way of life
Self-important pricks are just wasting time
Can't help yourself call for protection
Self-important pricks learn your fuckin' lesson
Feel high and mighty just a fuckin' snitch
See how you feel when you wake up in a ditch
See how you feel when you wake up in a ditch
Another fuckin' problem another fuckin' snake
Shut your fuckin' mouth and look the other way
Mind your fuckin' business just worry 'bout yourself
Can't fuckin' stop me no matter who you tell
Mind your fuckin' business
Worry 'bout yourself
Yea' that's right mothеrfucker
We still on some tough Bay shit
And no mattеr what you do
You're nothing but a fuckin' bitch
I know a place up in the air
It's not very far, I've been there before
I know a place, cool and warm
Cooling my blood, warming my heart
So come on down and walk with me, and tell me I'm your man
I only want to know a couple of things about you
Where were you when I was in so much trouble with myself
And do you still believe in me like I believe?
I've been thinking good-good things about you
Cool and warm, good-good things about you
If you've been thinking good-good things about me
So cool and warm when you put your arms around me
On my own, I know where to go
Living the lie, in your eyes
I know a place, cool and warm
Cooling my blood, warming my heart
So come on down and walk with me, and tell me I'm your man
Let's see if I can get it right with you this time around
I'm not afraid of losing you my little girl
But do you still believe in me like I believe?
I've been thinking good-good things about you
Cool and warm, good-good things about you
If you've been thinking good-good things about me
So cool and warm when you put your arms around me
Sorry, it's just, people are complaining (Too bad)
You know, they want to know if you guys can maybe try tuning up again? Or- (No!)
...play on beat and just do it right? (No!) All right
Let's stop foolin' around
And turn this band into a lean, mean
Mom Jeans revenge machine (Yeah!)
Mom Jeans!
What do you want me to say
It's never going away
'Cause I'm stuck on you
Like the smell of cigarettes on your flower dress
I want you under my fingernails
I want you in my sleep and in my dreams
I wake up spooning my pillow
Sweaty hands but please don't tell your friends
Now I'm addicted to cigarettes
At first I didn't let myself inhale
But smoke got through and so did you
And now every burn hole smells like home
And I know it's killing me
But that still won't stop me
'Cause now we smell the same
But you still kill me faster
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind
That you lie sometimes
Because Iie too
Guess i'm just like you
When I was just a boy, we'll call it 15 or so
I found myself annoyed by a syndrome of sorts in my bones
That girl who's next to me, she found herself bored to tears
She realized that if she wanted conversation, she's out of luck for three more years
When I moved away from home, 100 miles or so
I knew a change had grown inside my awkwardly long limbs and bones
That girl who's next to me, she's friendly and thoughtful and quite awfully pretty
But all she has to say is a meat head-themed monologue on why Brad ran away
She said, "All I can hope for is for me to get better
Because all I can take is no more
I'll win him back again, we'll be lovers, best friends
He won't need no other woman like he did way back when he was with me"
He needed more than me
I'm friendly and thoughtful and quite awfully pretty
But he needed more than me
When I felt that I should leave, we'll call it midnight or so
I found myself annoyed by a syndrome of sorts in her bones
That girl who's next to me, she don't know her worth in this town
Because her face starts to shine when that meat head behind me
Is grinning as he's checking her out
I said, "All I can hope for is for you to get better
Because all I can take is no more
I'll hide where I can, away from you and your friends
Leaking tears over beers once again"
Leaking tears over beers once again
Leaking tears over beers once again
Honestly, I can't remember (teen dreams)
All my teenage feelings, and their meanings
They seem too see-through to be true
All the who's are there
But the why's (but the why's, the why's) are unclear (are unclear)
Picture this
A long-awaited sickening kiss
So, how does it feel (explain) to know (how)
You've rewritten history? (These things change)
Despite the complicated beginning to all of this
Honestly?
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