J Church - Band you love to hate

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Backstage passes for the both of you,
Again, what does it mean to you,
You think you re writing wrongs with your old typewriter,
But you haven t got a clue,
Six weeks in and I wish I was out,
I m missing my amenities,
In a foreign land doing all I can,
Calling home is a luxury

We can be the band you love to hate,
I think it s great,
We demand nothing less,
I ll revel in the pain,
We re the lesser of two evils,
Of which there is no divorce

Red eye to lobby,
Coach to sound check,
Home by the fourth,
Flying to Geneva staring at disgusting airline food,
That was paid for by a third source,
I can think about it,
I can analyze it,
I can find my dollar value,
You know I wouldn t do it if I didn t want to do it,
But I m made my own mistakes too

We can be the band you love to hate,
I think it s great,
We demand nothing less,
I ll revel in the pain,
We re the lesser of two evils,
Of which there is no divorce

Inne utwory

  • Symbols
  • Financial zone
  • William Tell suicide note
  • Sadie mae glutz
  • New dreams broken
  • Nostalgic for nothing
  • Jennifer Jason leigh
  • Soliloquy
  • Transvestite show
  • Racked
  • Stars are exploding
  • Back to hawaii
  • Chemicals
  • What will i do
  • Simple gesture
  • No doves fly here
  • Rich and young and dumb
  • I will savor this
  • Plastic
  • Losowe utwory

    Wilcze stado

    Wstaję rano, liczę siano
    czy zostało mi na chleb
    Wczoraj w barze rabarbarze
    Zobaczyłem kumpli trzech

    Było wino, wieczór płynął,
    fanki w szklanki lały nam
    Po dwóch nocach w moich oczach
    chińską flagę jeszcze mam

    Myślę sobie: co ja zrobię ?
    Nie mam siły dzisiaj grać
    Zdejmę spodnie...

    Venn

    Når himler brennes sorte
    Når solen lager natt
    Og alle er blitt borte
    Og du tror du er forlatt

    Når dagen går i stykker
    Når tiden er forbi
    Og håpet trenger krykker
    Og en hånd å holde i

    Ref:

    Sacramental narcotics

    Enjoy your summer in hell

    Nashville
    In a coupe deville
    I swear we broke through
    An oil spill
    And the shacks on the roadside
    Trade hats for water jugs

    Tennesis
    In a beat up dart
    Weeds roll it dark in these parts
    The lines on the road could...

    Song of songs

    Do you recall that night in June when first we met?
    Do you remember Love the words we spoke?
    Have you forgotten all the tender vows we made
    in the silent magical moonbeams light?

    Gone are the golden dreams
    with summer roses,
    And...

    Nieprawdziwa historia cz.I

    Kwiatem twoim i cieniem jestem
    Rozkwitam i więdnę
    Moich ust czerwienią
    Włada błogi spokój
    Srebrna mgła otacza mnie
    Jesteś nocą a ona cieniem Ziemi,
    Po której stąpam
    Nierealny świat
    Nierealni my
    Nieprawdziwa historia...
    Malowałam łzami obrazy
    Jak przemijające dni
    Nierealni ludzie
    Nierealne zdarzenia
    Nieprawdziwi my
    ...