Текст (слова) песни: Tom Waits - Small Change

Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight,

And nobody flinched down by the arcade

And the marquees werent weeping, they went stark-raving mad,

And the cabbies were the only ones that really had it made

And his cold trousers were twisted, and the sirens high and shrill,

And crumpled in his fist was a five-dollar bill

And the naked mannequins with their cheshire grins,

And the raconteurs and roustabouts said buddy, come on in, cause

cause the dreams aint broken down here now, theyre walking with a limp

Now that small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight

And nobody flinched down by the arcade

And the burglar alarms been disconnected,

And the newsmen start to rattle

And the cops are telling jokes about some whorehouse in seattle

And the fire hydrants plead the fifth amendment

And the furniture is bargains galore

But the blood is by the jukebox on an old linoleum floor

And what a hot rain on forty-second street,

And now the umbrellas aint got a chance

And the newsboys a lunatic with stains on his pants, cause

cause small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight

And no ones gone over to close his eyes

And theres a racing form in his pocket,

Circled blue boots in the third

And the cashier at the clothing store didnt say a word

As the siren tears the night in half, and someone lost his wallet

Well, a surveillance of assailance, it thats what you want to call it

And the whores hike up their skirts and fish for drug-store prophylactics

With their mouths cut just like razor blades and their eyes are like stilettos

And her radiators steaming and her teeth are in a wreck, and nah,

She wont let you kiss her, but what the hell do you expect?

And the gypsies are tragic and if you want to buy perfume,

Well, theyll bark you down like carneys, sell you christmas cards in june, but

But small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight

And his headstones a gumball machine,

No more chewing gum or baseball cards or overcoats or dreams

Someones hosing down the sidewalk, and hes only in his teens, cause

cause small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight

And a fistful of dollars cant change that,

And someone copped his watch fob, and someone got his ring

And the newsboy got his porkpie stetson hat

And the tuberculosis old men at the nelson wheeze and cough

And someone will head south until this whole thing cools off, cause

cause small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight, yeah,

Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight

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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: Tom Waits - Small Change Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight, And nobody flinched down by the arcade And the marquees werent weeping, they went stark-raving mad, And the cabbies were the only ones that really had it made And his cold trousers were twisted, and the sirens high and shrill, And crumpled in his fist was a five-dollar bill And the naked mannequins with their cheshire grins, And the raconteurs and roustabouts said buddy, come on in, cause cause the dreams aint broken down here now, theyre walking with a limp Now that small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight And nobody flinched down by the arcade And the burglar alarms been disconnected, And the newsmen start to rattle And the cops are telling jokes about some whorehouse in seattle And the fire hydrants plead the fifth amendment And the furniture is bargains galore But the blood is by the jukebox on an old linoleum floor And what a hot rain on forty-second street, And now the umbrellas aint got a chance And the newsboys a lunatic with stains on his pants, cause cause small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight And no ones gone over to close his eyes And theres a racing form in his pocket, Circled blue boots in the third And the cashier at the clothing store didnt say a word As the siren tears the night in half, and someone lost his wallet Well, a surveillance of assailance, it thats what you want to call it And the whores hike up their skirts and fish for drug-store prophylactics With their mouths cut just like razor blades and their eyes are like stilettos And her radiators steaming and her teeth are in a wreck, and nah, She wont let you kiss her, but what the hell do you expect? And the gypsies are tragic and if you want to buy perfume, Well, theyll bark you down like carneys, sell you christmas cards in june, but But small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight And his headstones a gumball machine, No more chewing gum or baseball cards or overcoats or dreams Someones hosing down the sidewalk, and hes only in his teens, cause cause small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight And a fistful of dollars cant change that, And someone copped his watch fob, and someone got his ring And the newsboy got his porkpie stetson hat And the tuberculosis old men at the nelson wheeze and cough And someone will head south until this whole thing cools off, cause cause small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight, yeah, Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Small Change: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/777.html Все тексты песен: Tom Waits » Tom Waits - Such A Scream » Tom Waits - Nighthawk Postcards » Tom Waits - All Stripped Down » Tom Waits - Filipino Box Spring Hog » Tom Waits - Saving All My Love For You » Tom Waits - Once Upon a Town » Tom Waits - The One That Got Away » Tom Waits - I`ll Take New York » Tom Waits - Muriel » Tom Waits - Telephone Call From Istanbul » Tom Waits - Romeo Is Bleeding » Tom Waits - Rosie » Tom Waits - Had Me a Girl » Tom Waits - Los Angeles Theme » Tom Waits - Drunk On The Moon » Tom Waits - Shiver Me Timbers » Tom Waits - I Hope That I Dont Fall in Love With You » Tom Waits - Cold Cold Ground » Tom Waits - Los Angeles Mood » Tom Waits - Medley: Jack & Neal / California, Here I Come Рекомендуем скачать: » black flag - Cant Decide » Beatles - we can work it out \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Beat The Clock - Could I Borrow » Byrd Tracy - Watermelon Crawl » Buggles - Rainbow Warrior » Bruce Springsteen - Action in The Streets » Bloodbath - Trail Of Insects » Baxter - Ballad of Behaviour » Bobby Bare - Silence Is Golden » Babys, The - Wrong Or Right » Bruno Pelletier - Le bon gars et le salaud » blanton jimmy - j b blues \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Brainstorm (Latvian) - Romeo un Dћuljeta » Boyz n Girlz United - Messed Around » Boyz II Men - Te Doy Mi Amor » Bad Brains - I And I Survive » Bon Jovi and Jon Bon Jovi - Celluloid Heroes » black flag - YOU LET ME DOWN » Boy George - God Dont Hold a Grudge » Borsato Marco - Hij Had Het Willen Zeggen
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