Текст (слова) песни: Falling Sickness - Floorspace
crusty eyes and greasy grins inhaling smoke from the valve gasket again coffee 4am, drunk again by noon shit stained couch through the midwest blasting 80`s tunes ups and downs, vague smiles and frowns in a van they last forever complications take control when you`re not so clever what matters now is floorspace inside jokes and sleeveless t-shirt tans cardgames I`ll never understand 14 cents, cue ball in hand laughing at all the latebreak bands drugs are boring, the world`s exploding sometimes nothing`s ever changing I swore I`d never grow up sick and slowly aging what matters now is floorspace one more city, another name I can`t quite put the face to four digits to a club, we`re 2 hours late to one quick set with no soundcheck but no here`s nostalgic yet I thought I had this life figured out I`m dumber than the dumbest fuck so full of complex feelings and so shit out of luck what matters now is floorspace
Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:
Прямая ссылка на текст песни Floorspace: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/15265.html