Текст песни Heather Nights - Buck 65

(So I'm cold and lonesome inside my apartment recording this music just for you. This song is called "Heather Nights")

Sepia tone Saturday, seen a man drown
Sleepy down underneath, dog ran down
Hookin' old school, there's gold in them thar hills

Bourgeois porn stash, waist-high deep snow
Skull and crossbones, railroad peepshows
Playing baseball all fucked up on pills

Showing Mussolino, red fire fills the sky
Some say the next-door neighbor once killed a guy
All kinds of music and nothing else to do

Bit by a snake, throwing rocks
Accidents happen and no-one talks
Then there's the girl I always wished I knew

Punk rock country girl feather line memory, heart set aflame
Long-lost Heather nights you put me to shame
Punk rock country girl feather line memory, we were the same
Long-lost Heather nights hallowed be thy name

Too many funerals, names on the guest list
Home-made weaponry, the natives are restless
Pie eating contest, yeah those were the days

Junk store crucifix, parking lot kissing [desk?]
Smells like campfire, gasoline, piss and breast
Women naked, she burned me with her gaze

Punk rock country girl feather line memory, heart set aflame
Long-lost Heather nights you put me to shame
Punk rock country girl feather line memory, we were the same
Long-lost Heather nights hallowed be thy name

Hangman's link, Hells' Angels HQ
Roger Stevens, I still hate you
Far away, coyote sings the blues

The longest train I ever saw
Abandoned building, rooster claw
Kids on bikes and bad luck brings the news

Well I found religion in her bedroom
Parts of me that will be dead soon
The number thirty-three and let her go

Chainsaw violence, pretty dresses
Secret wishes, shitty messes
And the girl that was impossible to know

Punk rock country girl feather line memory, heart set aflame
Long-lost Heather nights you put me to shame
Punk rock country girl feather line memory, we were the same
Long-lost Heather nights hallowed be thy name