Плечо о плечо стоим, заднюю не включаем. У кого дрогнул взгляд - пробиваем. Слова тянем, тупое промо не пиарим. Туго закручиваем, style’ом погоняем. Что
Hey, Ratatat, yeah Na na na na Na na na na Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin' lit feelin' light, 2 A.M. summer night I don't care
VERSE 1: Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin? lit feelin? light, 2 am summer night. I don't care, hand on the wheel, drivin drunk,
Who's gonna tell you when It's too late Who's gonna tell you things Aren't so great You can't go on, thinkin' Nothing's wrong, well, well Who's gonna
Seems somebody put out the moon Now the road is a minefield I can?t follow the way she moves I can?t see past the shadows You make the darkness disappear
Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And I can't help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear Take the wheel and steer It's driven
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I'm tired of thinking less Of what you heard me say I'm troubled I confess It's clear that I can't stay Surrender now I guess Safe to face the light
Well, I don't hate my parents I don't get drunk just to spite them I've got my own reasons to drink now I think I'll call my dad up and invite him I
When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too And I wish God would send me a word send me something I'm afraid to lose Lying in the heat
Yeah, it's alright Sally?s in love With her automobile Says she feels so sexy From behind the wheel She got dual carburetors Ported and relieved She
Two dollar color pictures from a photo booth Dirty stepped on lying out on the floor of their room Faces fell long in the half light He looks all wrong
Ain't got no cause not a care in the world Got my eyes on a hot-rod girl And I'm gonna show her my sleek mean machine Built on love fueled by gasoline
Who's gonna tell you when It's too late? Who's gonna tell you things Aren't so great? You can't go on Thinkin' nothing's wrong, ohh no Who's gonna drive
Lying next to you in the dark Listening to your pounding heart The sheets are tangled around your waist I watch the dream moving on your face I feel you
Who's gonna tell you when It's too late? Who's gonna tell you things Aren't so great? You can't go on thinkin' Nothing's wrong, [Incomprehensible] Who
Who's gonna tell you when it's too late? Who's gonna tell you things aren't so great? You can't go on, thinking nothing's wrong Who's gonna drive