Shivaree - Reseda casino
Tekst :
Well they re out in the yard
Said it took them all night
Over the hillon a prayer and a pill
To the fifth one down on the right
Time to take a vacation
Where there s only one station
You can tan up your shoulders
And see how it goes
At your own private beach that fills up with a hose
Got a fifty foot trailer
And we re painting it red
With a cowboy, a sailor, and a canopy bed
No mother, no jailer
Is it all that we said?
At the Reseda Casino and Bar
Well they re wet and they re shaking
Haven t had a bite
In a bit of a jam
cause the black Trans Am
Had the windows broken out last night
Time to take a vacation
Get a standing ovation
You can keep your illusions
And borrow my clothes
In total seclusion
Cause nobody knows
About the fifty foot trailer
Is it all that we said?
No mother, no jailor
And we re keeping you fed
At the Reseda Casino and Bar
Ride Tony Alva Skateboards
Pack your best black t-shirt and cords
Play Ozzy Osbourne records
Oh and if you d like to know
What ever happened to R.J. Dio
He s in the fifty foot trailer
And we re keeping him fed
With a cowboy, a sailor, in a canopy bed
No mother, no jailor, is it all that we said?
At the Reseda Casino and Bar
Inne utwory
Idiot waltz After the prince and the showgirl Arlington girl My boy lollipop Wagers Lunch Stealing home Oh, no Bossa nova 10 minutes Gone too far Pimp Cannibal King Ash wednesday Daring Lousy guy All because you told me so Queen sized tomb Goodnight Moon Flycatcher Losowe utwory
I dont know where I m going and I know not where I ve been
But my best friend is a bottle, A bottles my best friend
It may take most of my money, It may disapear
But I ll always have a few bucks for a 6 pack of cold beer
And Some...
Es wird Zeit
Einen neuen Weg zu gehen
Es wird Zeit
Unser Schicksal zu verstehen
Es wird Zeit
Denn niemand weiß wie viel davon noch bleibt
Bist du bereit?
Es wird Zeit
Es ist war
Ist das Leben manchmal auch...
Tell me who do you love man?
Tell me what man?
Tell me what s it you love man?
An old fashioned melody
Tell me what s it that moves you?
Tell me what s it that grooves you?
An old fashioned melody
But old songs leave...
Burn the witches, burn the witches
don t take time to sew your stiches
burn the witches, burn the witches
good is the thing that you favor,
evil is your sour flavor
you cannot sedate all the things you hate
burn your bridges, burn your bridges,
don t...
(feat. Dicky Barrett of the Bosstones)
What’s with that scally cap
His head has gotta smell like crap
Never seen a bar of soap
Fitzy is a fucking dope
Fitzy needs a haircut
Fitzy needs a haircut now
Lenny grab those fucking shears
Just watch out for those big dumb ears
Cut his hair for once and all
Shave his...