Los Campesinos! - Avocado, Baby | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's no box to tick for red, so I put down blue instead cos it's closest there's to grey in the categories. And the veins within the whites are a statement of demise, Doe
Los Campesinos! - You! Me! Dancing! | Текст Иностранной Песни
The beats yeah, they were coming out the speakers And were winding up straight in your sneakers And I'm dancing like every song who spends his bizzle like All my dance heroes
Los Campesinos! - Plan A | Текст Иностранной Песни
Just like when we were seventeen We said wed move to Malta, claim nationality And now that we are twenty-three Days tethered to the running track Evenings chained to the
Los Campesinos! - Romance Is Boring | Текст Иностранной Песни
Darling, I'm with St. Bernards And we're scouring the Alps and the Andes And if they die then it is on my head They follow paw prints in the snow to my throne to my
Los Campesinos! - Hello Sadness | Текст Иностранной Песни
A wishbone hangs between your breasts I hope you haven't pulled it yet And if this little finger doesn't have the strength Then I'm scared that this bird's back
Los Campesinos! - The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future | Текст Иностранной Песни
I grabbed hold of her wrist and my hand closed from tip to tip I said, "You've taken the diet too far, you've got to let it slip" But she's not eating again,
Los Campesinos! - By Your Hand | Текст Иностранной Песни
I was sitting on my hands On the top deck of the 178 Spitting cusses at my face Reflected in the windscreen pane Throwing insults and calling names Filthy SMS's
Los Campesinos! - The Black Bird, The Dark Slope | Текст Иностранной Песни
The black bird sits atop my guts And spreads its wings for flight My shoulders back My jaw pushed out My stomach sucked in Its wingtips push across my lungs And
Los Campesinos! - In Medias Res | Текст Иностранной Песни
But let's talk about you for a minute with the vomit in your gullet From a half bottle of vodka that we'd stolen from the optic In the backseat in your car because it
Los Campesinos! - The Trains Don't Run (It's Christmas Day) | Текст Иностранной Песни
Before the ice gritters But after the drunks I tiptoe down the stairs to fill the stockings up Believe me when I say I wouldn't have it any other way White snow