Текст песни John McClane - Say Anything
                                                Tiny 
                                                man, 
                                                chubby 
                                                man, 
                                                trembling 
                                                scruffy, 
                                                lazy 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sculpting 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                puffy 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                An 
                                                idol 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                pride's 
                                                demands.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tonight, 
                                                    I 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                redeemed.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                nude, 
                                                inhaling 
                                                ice 
                                                cream, 
                                                talking 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                dog.
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                something 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                believe 
                                                in.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                the 
                                                just 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                jolt 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                needing.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chew 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                seam 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                fracture.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                just 
                                                the 
                                                freedom 
                                                I'm 
                                                after.
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                night 
                                                I'll 
                                                fail 
                                                to 
                                                remember.
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                night 
                                                apart 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                gender.
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                phallic 
                                                need 
                                                for 
                                                ambition.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Help 
                                                me 
                                                escape 
                                                from 
                                                this 
                                                kitchen.
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Ohhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted. 
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted. 
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Ohhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted. 
                                                    I 
                                                taste 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tiny 
                                                mind.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Someone 
                                                flog 
                                                my 
                                                tiny 
                                                mind.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                internet 
                                                has 
                                                humped 
                                                me 
                                                blind.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                    i 
                                                smoked 
                                                too 
                                                much 
                                                this 
                                                time.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                call 
                                                of 
                                                something 
                                                pure, 
                                                luring 
                                                me 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                door.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                I'm 
                                                headed 
                                                out 
                                                now 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                throb 
                                                of 
                                                no 
                                                culture; 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                wreckage 
                                                of 
                                                altars.
 
                                    
                                
                                                An 
                                                altered 
                                                state 
                                                and 
                                                an 
                                                ending.
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                petty 
                                                putrid 
                                                pretending.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lets 
                                                band 
                                                together 
                                                and 
                                                belt 
                                                it 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                marrow 
                                                they 
                                                melted.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                finger, 
                                                now 
                                                use 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                need 
                                                for 
                                                ambivalent 
                                                music.
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Ohhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted. 
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted. 
                                                I'm 
                                                wasted.
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Ohhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                taste 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                taste 
                                                it. 
                                                    I 
                                                taste 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                taste 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she 
                                                said,
 
                                    
                                
                                                "You're 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                tongue 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                tab 
                                                of 
                                                poison.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                gonna 
                                                wake 
                                                with 
                                                an 
                                                anvil 
                                                brain 
                                                and 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                want, 
                                                stumble 
                                                home 
                                                with 
                                                me, 
                                                boy.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                Ripley 
                                                to 
                                                your 
                                                John 
                                                McClane.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                god.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Amnesia 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                revelation.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                chew 
                                                the 
                                                root 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                White 
                                                House 
                                                burns 
                                                and 
                                                as 
                                                my 
                                                eyes 
                                                tumble 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                head, 
                                                my 
                                                fate 
                                                erupts 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                insides 
                                                churn 
                                                you 
                                                out."
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Lost My Touch
2 John McClane
3 Hebrews
4 My Greatest Fear Is Splendid
5 Boyd
6 A Look
7 Push
8 Nibble Nibble
9 Kall Me Kubrick
10 The Shape of Love to Come
11 Judas Decapitation
12 Hebrews
13 John McClane
14 Six Six Six
15 Six Six Six
16 Judas Decapitation (feat. Gareth Campesinos and Kim Campesinos)
17 Kall Me Kubrick
18 My Greatest Fear Is Splendid
19 Push
20 The Shape of Love to Come
21 Boyd
22 A Look
23 Lost My Touch
24 Nibble Nibble
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