Stephen Malkmus - Animal Midnight | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sacrifice for you is just flirtation and friendship a cold convenience I wonder sometimes what you're made of is it rayon or is it dust? How you calibrate your
Stephen Malkmus - Post-Paint Boy | Текст Иностранной Песни
Revelation artistry So fed up with hypocrisy There isn't a label large enough to fit your bill Act like you deserve to win Trade up for a thicker skin For
Stephen Malkmus - Vague Space | Текст Иностранной Песни
Do you want to know where it stands right now? Do you really care what, when, why, or how? I came to crave your spastic touch The honest way you move is too much before we
Stephen Malkmus - Wicked Wanda | Текст Иностранной Песни
Wicked, wicked Wanda What was it that spawned ya? Whos responsible for your trash? A pretty little spider With Hollywood inside her And no time to accommodate
Stephen Malkmus - Maggie's Farm | Текст Иностранной Песни
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more Well, I wake up in the morning, fold my hands and pray for rain A head
Stephen Malkmus - Jo Jo's Jacket | Текст Иностранной Песни
"and in a funny way, the shaving of my, uh, head has been a liberation from, uh, a lot of, uh, stupid vanities really. uh, it has simplified everything for me, it has opened a lot of
Stephen Malkmus - I've Hardly Been | Текст Иностранной Песни
Rationalized confusion, memento morial You're turning ugly into ease, you're naked in a towel Well pride's a swollen subset It will never never never pipe down
Stephen Malkmus - Kindling For The Master | Текст Иностранной Песни
In shocking white Too light for light More like heaven Angel food rot Came from the earth Inside the earth Jag of hurt time Head revolving
Stephen Malkmus - Dragonfly Pie | Текст Иностранной Песни
Of all my stone digressions Some have mutated into the trees Not a spoof You are the pole expression of all your parents laws which you parsed There's no r's
Stephen Malkmus - Trojan Curfew | Текст Иностранной Песни
Greek gods are communing Beneath the doric arch And they talk how small we humans are They drink to agamemnon They toast his pyhrric march And wait for the