The Most Serene Republic - Proposition 61 | Текст Иностранной Песни
What we need is a good jump kick, jump kick To the head to get our ambitions in gear For example, Jude at the party was taking her clothes off Below the constellations
The Most Serene Republic - Relative's Eyes | Текст Иностранной Песни
These words, I write them No regard to the ink I can formulate ideas and thoughts Before I can think All we need is a war boys Or everything is right here
The Most Serene Republic - Shopping Cart People | Текст Иностранной Песни
Two of those with fins are swimming Through the streets filled up with gin With what they sipped they got back in gulps Post gallivanting town They noticed water
The Most Serene Republic - Threehead | Текст Иностранной Песни
Bless you all who made laughter Labs creation in head Thanks to those who wrote novel Efflorescence from the dead Troubled is creator Whose mind is always
The Most Serene Republic - You're A Loose Cannon McArthur...But You Get The Job Done | Текст Иностранной Песни
Where you'll be, I'll be from In a while, it will rain up, back into clouds Where it first plotted its escape We will take this time to strip down to our linens
The Most Serene Republic - Where Cedar Nouns And Adverbs Walk | Текст Иностранной Песни
Every time we meet its always love and wine The trees make our bathetic talk Where cedar nouns and adverbs walk With beetles as the backup band The flightless cheering
The Most Serene Republic - The Protagonist Suddenly Realizes What He Must Do In The Middle Of Downtown Traffic | Текст Иностранной Песни
Past the Atlantic gaps and the spaces it has To a perfect home, to a finer place We all counteract with visions intact With great impossibles and most crowded doorways
The Most Serene Republic - "In Places | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've got a box, a box of nice crayons. Pick a colour and it's yours We'll dedicate our lives to the colour We'll play our music to its chords I'm
The Most Serene Republic - Phages | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lets start this song with a stroll around Late and cold we wander, smell of sale and cumber walks The faster we go the quicker well end With lack of homegrowns in the gardens we
The Most Serene Republic - Content Was Always My Favorite Colour | Текст Иностранной Песни
My world is firmly compressed Into the pocket of your front breast We pass over cities and towns Collapsed in hopes that people find amusement Amongst the depressed, what