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Parquet Courts - Always Back In Town | Текст Иностранной Песни
Always back in town Always at your down Always marking days Off the calender Always my last night Always saying goodbye Always hear your roar Always see your
Parquet Courts - Vienna II | Текст Иностранной Песни
"How'd it die?" We broke its neck We raised it to the power of ten Gurre-Lieder They cheered my name No punches thrown Their joy My shame
Parquet Courts - Duckin And Dodgin | Текст Иностранной Песни
You've been ducking and dodging but you can't come home no more You've been ducking and dodging but you can't come home no more That key you've got won't fit
Parquet Courts - Yr No Stoner | Текст Иностранной Песни
Two young fingers in wet cement, There's a new impression built in front of my apartment. BG & EE that's so sweet I wonder what E's gonna say when she sees.
Parquet Courts - Black And White | Текст Иностранной Песни
Nothing makes my heart so wild as being In possession of a potent night Racing down the stairs in a nude descension Shedding and discarding my hide But the bold strokes
Parquet Courts - N Dakota | Текст Иностранной Песни
Train death paintings, anti-meth murals Color the ghettos of N. Dakota. Bismark tractor association, coffee and toothpaste. This was vacation... I saw, while squinting, the
Parquet Courts - Borrowed Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
I was feeling nostalgic for the days when My thoughts dripped on to my head from the ceiling. I remember the feeling of the museless existence Of the drunk, bored and
Parquet Courts - Stoned And Starving | Текст Иностранной Песни
I was walking through Ridgewood, Queens. I was flipping through magazines. I was so stoned and starving. I was reading ingredients, Asking myself "should I eat
Parquet Courts - Disney P.T. | Текст Иностранной Песни
My girl is a bowl of hash, a familiar looking rash, My girl's my secret stash, my shampooed pile of trash. My girl's a borealis-lit fjord. My girl's a summons
Parquet Courts - Light Up Gold I | Текст Иностранной Песни
Twice in. comes knocking on my door She's spinning in a... fashion gazing before Sparkling recognition is to threw the dice first but I don't think of something
