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 - Mockin` Bird » Tom Waits - Goin` Out West » Tom Waits - `Til the Money Runs Out » Tom Waits - On A Foggy Night » Tom Waits - Anywhere I Lay My Head » Tom Waits - Thats The Way » Tom Waits - God`s Away On Bussiness » Tom Waits - 16 Shells From A 30.06 » Tom Waits - Somewhere » Tom Waits - This Ones from The Heart » Tom Waits - Big Joe And Phantom 309 » Tom Waits - Mr. Siegal » Tom Waits - Tango Till They`re Sore » Tom Waits - Wrong Side Of The Road » Tom Waits - Old Shoes (& Picture Postcards) » Tom Waits - Clap Hands » Tom Waits - Virginia Avenue » Tom Waits - Eyeball Kid » Tom Waits - Spare Parts I (A Nocturnal Emission) » Tom Waits - That Feel Рекомендуем скачать: » Феликс Даллада - Фраки, речи, панталоны... » Фидошные песни - Широко ФИДО мое родное » Фабрика звезд-5 - Ты неси меня река (Любэ+ФЗ5) » Филипп Киркоров - Аленький цветочек » Филипп Киркоров - Скажи мне, вишня » Филипп Киркоров - Пупсик (Ф.Киркоров + Унесённые ветром) » Филипп Киркоров - Влюблённая душа (совместно с А.Стоцкой) » Фристайл - Моя первая любовь » Филипп Киркоров - Римская полночь » Ф.Киркоров - Мышка » Филипп Киркоров - Марина » Филипп Киркоров - Мышка » Ф.Киркоров - Это лето » Филипп Киркоров - Виноват я, виноват » Фабрика звезд-5 - Milord (In-Grid+ФЗ5) » Фристайл - Соседка » Филипп Киркоров - Магдалена » Френсис Гойя - Нам не жить друг без друга » Фабрика Звезд - На! » Филипп Киркоров - Милая
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