Beyond the pines and the breeze I shoot
There's a place where I undo
And it happens all the time
I'm immune to good advice, oh
Swiss watch and a baseball cap
Won't go far with a face like that
Still they keep me wanting more
A church with a locked door
You keep me wanting more
Everything gets blurry, am I right where you want me?
Melting like an ice cream in the sun
He's low and she's high, but I take it offline
Is there really such a thing as too much fun?
An ice cream in the sun
Art imitates life again
Rose and I used to be friends
We'd hang out from time to time
When we could toe the line, oh
What I lack in humility
My ego pays back to me
And it keeps me wanting more
A church with a locked door
You keep me wanting more
Everything gets blurry, am I right where you want me?
Melting like an ice cream in the sun
He's low and she's high, but I take it offline
Is there really such a thing as too much fun?
An ice cream in the sun
Everything gets blurry, am I right where you want me?
Melting like an ice cream in the sun
He's low and she's high, but I'm taking it offline
Is there really such a thing as too much fun?
An ice cream in the sun
Dėkui, Vilte, kad išsakei tą patį, ką ir aš jau norėjau pastebėti. DjVaids, tavo riebūs pastebėjimai apie kai kurias dainas yra tiesiog nepagarbūs. Galėtum pasakyti, kad nepatinka, ne tavo skonio, bet ne, pasirenki mėšlo pylimą ir tai nėra gražu.
Man atrodo, neįkėlinėsime daugiau jokių pono prašymų su tokiais komentavimo pasirinkimais. Stengiamės, o atgal gaunam piktybinį šiukšlių pylimą? Taip tikrai nebus.
Beje, jei graužiatės, kad negalėjot būti, tai nesigraužkit. Jei gerai išgirdau, Nick'as kažką leptelėjo apie turus 2027. Manau, jie tikrai ketina čia dar sugrįžti visai neužilgo ir dar bus šansų juos pamatyti