Текст (слова) песни: The Fatima Mansions - Brunceling`s Song

James Jesus Angleton sells sunlamps door to door
in this so-called peacetime, even spooks fight to stay alive
I don`t much like him, but I sit and mind his car
He says, "Brunceling, where to now?
This global suburb`s ours..."

They said "adapt," and, sometime back, I think I snapped
but it`s no big deal, I would not trade my luck
I have no system now, I just drift until I`m found;
"Brunceling, hand me down a new slogan", now:
PENURY HAS SET US FREE!
NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING IS TRUE
An assassin`s bullet which has lodged in my neck
picks up Radio Kabul and it bores me to death--
NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING IS TRUE

"I know Khomeini, John Wilkes Booth and the Jackson 5,"
the old man roared as I poured him into his bed,
"Why, they control the bourbon runs from Bialystok to Brunei!
Brunceling, you`re like me," he said
"They fear us cause we accept no blame
and we`re too fucking old to change.
Too many hatreds for making amends.
Too many favours for friends of dead friends.
Oh, their mumbled thanks came cheap to them.
Too many marksmen on the knolls,
Too many alibis always to hold,
I`m a sad old joke; forget I spoke..."

OPEN THE VEIN, OPEN THE VEIN,
OPEN THE VEIN, WIDER THE VEIN
Let in more rain, let in more rain
SEVER THE PHONELINE, SEVER THE HEAD,
SEEING IN WHITE, GREEN, YELLOW AND RED
I think he`s dead, I think he`s dead
Nothing, nothing, nothing is true

Old friends now reject me for misjudgements I`ve made
Some are in power, some in flyover graves
Nothing, nothing, nothing is true
And tell me, stiff, whose little baby were you?

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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: The Fatima Mansions - Brunceling`s Song James Jesus Angleton sells sunlamps door to door in this so-called peacetime, even spooks fight to stay alive I don`t much like him, but I sit and mind his car He says, "Brunceling, where to now? This global suburb`s ours..." They said "adapt," and, sometime back, I think I snapped but it`s no big deal, I would not trade my luck I have no system now, I just drift until I`m found; "Brunceling, hand me down a new slogan", now: PENURY HAS SET US FREE! NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING IS TRUE An assassin`s bullet which has lodged in my neck picks up Radio Kabul and it bores me to death-- NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING IS TRUE "I know Khomeini, John Wilkes Booth and the Jackson 5," the old man roared as I poured him into his bed, "Why, they control the bourbon runs from Bialystok to Brunei! Brunceling, you`re like me," he said "They fear us cause we accept no blame and we`re too fucking old to change. Too many hatreds for making amends. Too many favours for friends of dead friends. Oh, their mumbled thanks came cheap to them. Too many marksmen on the knolls, Too many alibis always to hold, I`m a sad old joke; forget I spoke..." OPEN THE VEIN, OPEN THE VEIN, OPEN THE VEIN, WIDER THE VEIN Let in more rain, let in more rain SEVER THE PHONELINE, SEVER THE HEAD, SEEING IN WHITE, GREEN, YELLOW AND RED I think he`s dead, I think he`s dead Nothing, nothing, nothing is true Old friends now reject me for misjudgements I`ve made Some are in power, some in flyover graves Nothing, nothing, nothing is true And tell me, stiff, whose little baby were you? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Brunceling`s Song: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/25704.html Все тексты песен: The Fatima Mansions » The Fatima Mansions - Only Losers Take The Bus » The Fatima Mansions - North Atlantic Wind » The Fatima Mansions - Valley Of The Dead Cars » The Fatima Mansions - Walk Yr Way » The Fatima Mansions - (Everything I Do) I Do It for You » The Fatima Mansions - Smiling » The Fatima Mansions - Brain Blister » The Fatima Mansions - Go Home Bible Mike » The Fatima Mansions - You`re a Rose » The Fatima Mansions - Thursday » The Fatima Mansions - Mr. Baby » The Fatima Mansions - Viva Dead Ponies » The Fatima Mansions - Hive » The Fatima Mansions - Blues For Ceaucescu [Only Solution Mix] » The Fatima Mansions - On Suicide Bridge » The Fatima Mansions - Evil Man » The Fatima Mansions - The White Knuckle Express » The Fatima Mansions - Blues for Ceaucescu » The Fatima Mansions - Stigmata » The Fatima Mansions - Gary Numan`s Porsche Рекомендуем скачать: » Яна Симон - Цветочные страсти » Яков Коган - Сон семилетнего » Яков Кофман - Пятый пункт » Яна Симон - Забыли-бросили, пропали насовсем... » Янка Дягилева - Прощание » Ярослав Юдин - Посвящение сестре » Яков Кофман - Россия Достоевского » Яна Симон - Viol D`Amour » Ярослав Юдин - Случайный сюжет » Ярослав Юдин - Весна » Яков Кофман - Десять лет без Шукшина » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Коган - Давно ли цвел зеленый дол... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - Перестройка, перестройка, перестройка... » Янка Дягилева - На дороге 5 » Яков Коган - А если переворошить свое имущество... » Янка Дягилева - Гори, гори ясно
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