Текст (слова) песни: Fatima Mansions, The - The White Knuckle Express

This truck stop: rancid gravy
A man with no hands waving
and the dog `round my leg bumps and grinds
It rains for miles out there
on mud and tar and still air
and the fungus-lined gap between stinking towns

Pork-Eyes got him a brand new hand
He`s gonna grasp you
He won`t ask you
and he`ll tell you it`s all your fault

CHORUS:
The cup runneth over, your jaws to bless
on the white-knuckle express

She is [grace?] naked, I cannot see her face
She slides across me
I am wearing a collar and a tie

We`re tuneful, cute and giving
See, that`s how we make our living
In a hall full of corpses, we`d smile and bounce on
Some say it`s aimless bullshit
but they come from big houses and budgets
and, although I don`t look it, I`m getting really fucking old

Pork-Eyes, in the presence of a sweet young girl:
He`s gonna spill you, it better thrill you,
or he`ll tear this place apart
Pork-Eyes! We`re going up! Feet-first, feet-first!
and the legend on that girl`s thigh reads "Love = Hurt = Hate"--CHORUS

Pork-Eyes, he will stroke your long hair tenderly in all the
waterfront bars
where the wine and hollow talk-of-men will muffle things that
really, really are
and you`ll go back to your room with him on your healthy sandalled feet
to come out minutes later, bleeding, torn above, torn underneath...

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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: Fatima Mansions, The - The White Knuckle Express This truck stop: rancid gravy A man with no hands waving and the dog `round my leg bumps and grinds It rains for miles out there on mud and tar and still air and the fungus-lined gap between stinking towns Pork-Eyes got him a brand new hand He`s gonna grasp you He won`t ask you and he`ll tell you it`s all your fault CHORUS: The cup runneth over, your jaws to bless on the white-knuckle express She is [grace?] naked, I cannot see her face She slides across me I am wearing a collar and a tie We`re tuneful, cute and giving See, that`s how we make our living In a hall full of corpses, we`d smile and bounce on Some say it`s aimless bullshit but they come from big houses and budgets and, although I don`t look it, I`m getting really fucking old Pork-Eyes, in the presence of a sweet young girl: He`s gonna spill you, it better thrill you, or he`ll tear this place apart Pork-Eyes! We`re going up! Feet-first, feet-first! and the legend on that girl`s thigh reads "Love = Hurt = Hate"--CHORUS Pork-Eyes, he will stroke your long hair tenderly in all the waterfront bars where the wine and hollow talk-of-men will muffle things that really, really are and you`ll go back to your room with him on your healthy sandalled feet to come out minutes later, bleeding, torn above, torn underneath... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The White Knuckle Express: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/7443.html Все тексты песен: Fatima Mansions, The » Fatima Mansions, The - Hive » Fatima Mansions, The - Smiling » Fatima Mansions, The - C^7/Breakfast With Bandog » Fatima Mansions, The - You Won`t Get Me Home » Fatima Mansions, The - Chemical Cosh » Fatima Mansions, The - Walk Yr Way » Fatima Mansions, The - What? » Fatima Mansions, The - Valley Of The Dead Cars » Fatima Mansions, The - Nite Flights » Fatima Mansions, The - Wilderness On Time » Fatima Mansions, The - The Door-to-Door Inspector » Fatima Mansions, The - Valhalla Avenue » Fatima Mansions, The - The Day I Lost Everything » Fatima Mansions, The - The White Knuckle Express » Fatima Mansions, The - Brunceling`s Song » Fatima Mansions, The - Bertie`s Brochures » Fatima Mansions, The - The Holy Mugger » Fatima Mansions, The - Long About Now » Fatima Mansions, The - Belong Nowhere » Fatima Mansions, The - 1000\% Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Гурфинкель - Колыбельная падшему ангелу » Евгений Осин - Не верю (но я не верю) » Елена Фролова - Мой бедный князь, невозмужавший... » Евгений Клячкин - Следы » Елена Елизарьева - Этот человек в черном пальто... » Елена Фролова - Ты видишь » Евгений Бачурин - Великанский вальс » Егор летов - Мы в глубокой жопе » Елена Фролова - Ангел » Евгений Коновалов - Гусарский вальс » Евгений Осин - Мальчишка » Евгений Банников - Сочи » Евгений Романов - Сбрасывая снег... » Елена Казанцева - В ноябре еще не холод... » Евгений Бачурин - Я констатирую факт... » Елена Фролова - Мальчиком, бегущим резво... » Елена Казанцева - Летчик » Евгений Бабенко - Разговор с мамой » Елена Елизарьева - Детский сон » Евгений Клячкин - Зайчик
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