Текст (слова) песни: Difranco Ani - Fuel

They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan
And they discovered a slave cemetery there
May their souls rest easy now that lynching is frowned upon
And we`ve moved on to the electric chair
And I wonder who`s gonna be president
Tweedle Dumb or Tweedle Dumber?
And who`s gonna have the big
Blockbuster box office
This summer
How `bout we put up a wall
Between the houses and the highway
And then you can go your way
And I can go my way
Except all the radios agree with all the TV`s
And all the magazines agree with all the radios
And I keep hearing that same damn song
Everywhere I go
Maybe I should put a bucket over my head
And a marshmallow in each ear
And stumble around for another dumb numb week
For another hum drum hit song to appear
People used to make records
As in a record of an event
The event of people
Playing music in a room
Now everything is cross-marketing
It`s about sunglasses and shoes
Or guns or drugs
You choose
We got it rehashed
We got it half-assed
We`re digging up all the graves
And we`re spitting on the past
And we can choose between the colors
Of the lipstick on the whores
Cuz we know the difference
Between the font of twenty percent more
And the font of teriyaki
You tell me
How does that make you feel?
You tell me what`s real
They say that alcoholics are always alcoholics
Even when they`re dry as my lips for years
Even when they`re stranded on a small desert island
With no place in two thousand miles to buy beer
And I wonder is he different
Is he different
Has he changed
What he`s about
Or is he just a liar
With nothing to lie about
Am I headed for the same brick wall
Is there anything I can do
About anything at all
Except go back to that corner in Manhattan
And dig deeper
Dig deeper this time
Down beneath the impossible pain of our history
Beneath unknown bones
Beneath the bedrock of the mystery
Beneath the sewage system and the path train
Beneath the cobblestones and the water main
Beneath the traffic of friendships and street deals
Beneath the screeching of kamikaze cab wheels
Beneath everything I can think of to think about
Beneath it all
Beneath all get out
Beneath the good and the kind and the stupid and the cruel
Ther`es a fire that`s just waiting for fuel

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Difranco Ani - Fuel They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan And they discovered a slave cemetery there May their souls rest easy now that lynching is frowned upon And we`ve moved on to the electric chair And I wonder who`s gonna be president Tweedle Dumb or Tweedle Dumber? And who`s gonna have the big Blockbuster box office This summer How `bout we put up a wall Between the houses and the highway And then you can go your way And I can go my way Except all the radios agree with all the TV`s And all the magazines agree with all the radios And I keep hearing that same damn song Everywhere I go Maybe I should put a bucket over my head And a marshmallow in each ear And stumble around for another dumb numb week For another hum drum hit song to appear People used to make records As in a record of an event The event of people Playing music in a room Now everything is cross-marketing It`s about sunglasses and shoes Or guns or drugs You choose We got it rehashed We got it half-assed We`re digging up all the graves And we`re spitting on the past And we can choose between the colors Of the lipstick on the whores Cuz we know the difference Between the font of twenty percent more And the font of teriyaki You tell me How does that make you feel? You tell me what`s real They say that alcoholics are always alcoholics Even when they`re dry as my lips for years Even when they`re stranded on a small desert island With no place in two thousand miles to buy beer And I wonder is he different Is he different Has he changed What he`s about Or is he just a liar With nothing to lie about Am I headed for the same brick wall Is there anything I can do About anything at all Except go back to that corner in Manhattan And dig deeper Dig deeper this time Down beneath the impossible pain of our history Beneath unknown bones Beneath the bedrock of the mystery Beneath the sewage system and the path train Beneath the cobblestones and the water main Beneath the traffic of friendships and street deals Beneath the screeching of kamikaze cab wheels Beneath everything I can think of to think about Beneath it all Beneath all get out Beneath the good and the kind and the stupid and the cruel Ther`es a fire that`s just waiting for fuel Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Fuel: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/8893.html Все тексты песен: Difranco Ani » Difranco Ani - Anyday » Difranco Ani - Brief Bus Stop » Difranco Ani - Make Them Apologize » Difranco Ani - My I Q » Difranco Ani - Letting The Telephone Ring » Difranco Ani - Hell Yeah » Difranco Ani - Every Angle » Difranco Ani - Cradle And All » Difranco Ani - Served Faithfully » Difranco Ani - Untouchable Face » Difranco Ani - Letter To A John » Difranco Ani - I`m No Heroine » Difranco Ani - Adam And Eve » Difranco Ani - Anticipate » Difranco Ani - This Bouquet » Difranco Ani - God`s Country » Difranco Ani - Gravel » Difranco Ani - Both Hands » Difranco Ani - gravel \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Difranco Ani - Napoleon Рекомендуем скачать: » Юрий Колесников, Геннадий Иванов - Песня о Москве » Юлий Ким - Турист » Юрий Панюшкин - В голове моей туман » Юрий Харченко - Домик в лесу возле озера... » Юрий (Георгий) Аделунг - Признания интеллигента в стенах Лубянки » Юрий Визбор - Выпуклый океан » Юрий Нестеренко - Солдат проигранной войны... » Юрий Белов - Судьба » Юта - Славная осень » Юрий Бендюков - Ха-ха! » Юрий Карпов - Почему я не еврей, еврей » Юрий Визбор - Третий штурман » Юрий Нестеренко - Арагорн » Юлий Ким - Игра в аэропланы » Юлия Каденко - Я родилась до Яблочного Спаса... » Юрий Устинов - Светлячок » Юрий Лоза - Памяти Высоцкого » Юрий Лоза - Мать пишет » Юрий Нестеренко - Пир Вавилонской Блудницы... » Юрий Лорес - Кафе на Дизенгоф
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