Jealous of the Birds - Trouble In Bohemia - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Jealous of the Birds - Trouble In Bohemia текст песни

Исполнитель: Jealous of the Birds

альбом: The Moths Of What I Want Will Eat Me In My Sleep

I'll buy a van the colour of Christ blood
Drive by windy grass
Cake the tires with mud
Said we skinny dip, but our skins' too pale
Go to the store
The love of bread is (?)
My mouth's full of bleeding berries
Things have gotten way too heavy
Buttercup baby, what's your number?
Gonna feel that (?) thunder
How do you feel?
Don't be polite, be real
What do you mean he didn't pay for the meal?
Bubblegum blue bruises on your arm
Late again to school
Forgot to set an alarm
My mouth's full of bleeding berries
Things are getting way too heavy
Buttercup baby, what's your number?
Gonna feel that (?) thunder
Lately I've been waking up sad
Weekdays without him are kind of a drag
(?)
These are the greatest days of our lives
My mouth's full of bleeding berries
Things are getting way too heavy
Buttercup baby, what's your number?
Gonna feel that (?) thunder

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