Тексты песен

Аккорды к песням

Рецепты

Наш словарик

Статьи

Популярное

Текст (слова) песни: Death Cab For Cutie - President Of What?

I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday
Creases indicating fold that kept four walls from caving in
I took a little more of what i take for granted
And filled my plate for fear that gears would turn
And wheels would roll away

Somethings got to break you down

Entered the scene (Im told) on I think it was Monday
You drove straight through and mined that quarry
For all it could bleed til dry
I took a little more til I got taken for granted
Cause beautiful boys gave chase
And when they arch your backbone
Its such a dreadful sight

Somethings got to break you down

Ill react when faces find you
With jealous fits that gag and bind you
Cause nothing hurts like nothing at all
When imagination takes full control 

Другие песни Death Cab For Cutie:

A lack of color
Amputations
Bend To Squares
Brothers On A Hotel Bed
Champagne From A Paper Cup
Crooked Teeth
Death of an interior decorator
Different Names For The Same Thing
Fake Frowns
I Will Follow You Into The Dark
Lightness
Line of Best Fit
Marching Bands Of Manhattan
Passenger seat
Pictures In An Exhibition
President Of What?
Sleep Spent
Someday You Will Be Loved
Soul Meets Body
Stable Song
Summer Skin
The Face That Launched 1000 Shits
The new year
The sound of settling
Tiny vessels
Title and registration
Transatlanticism
We looked like giants
What Sarah Said
Your Bruise
Your Heart Is An Empty Room