Aimee Mann - Ballantines текст песни

Текст песни Ballantines - Aimee Mann



It must be hard ringing the bells of doors that don′t swing wide anymore
It must be hard hearing the sound of voices just inside of the door
A man who couldn't hold your coat who′s hung on every antidote
So it must be hard watching the fellows gloat
Ballantines
It must be hard seeing the same old crowd just pass you by in the street
It must be tough knowing your stuff could only horrify the elite
You cut off everyone you know
Boy you told 'em all where to go
Now it must be hard getting the same revoke
Ballantines
Well, patrons at the bar in Lexington Kentucky
Who sprung for every drink you downed
With things the way they are it's not that kind of party
If what you′ve got might just be good
The fat cows won′t be getting thin
Seeing the kind of jam you're in
Though the angels dance on the head of another pin
Ballantines
Ballantines
Ballantines




Aimee Mann - @#%&*! Smilers
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дата релиза
03-06-2008




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