Carbon monoxide, soon I?ll go to sleep If I don?t got my socks on right They slide right off off my feet As I walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a, walk-a,
A man walks out of his apartment It is raining, he's got no umbrella He starts running beneath the awnings Trying to save his suit, trying to save his
The food that I'm eating Is suddenly tasteless I know I'm alone now I know what it tastes like So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare
Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone You wish that they hadn't, you don't wanna be alone But they wanna kiss and they got homes of their own
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over Baby, sat all four of my kids Then in my dream, I told the doctor off He said, ?If you don't
The flowers you gave me are rotting And still I refuse to throw them away Some of the bulbs never opened quite fully They might, so I'm waiting and staying
I kissed your lips and I tasted blood I asked you, "What happened?" and you said, "There'd been a fight" You said, "I've been fighting for your honor
Somedays aren't yours at all They come and go As if they're someone else's days They come and leave you Behind someone else's face And it's harsher than
They made a statue of us And they put it on a mountain top Now tourists come and stare at us Blow bubbles with their gum Take photographs of fun, have
She will kiss til your lip bleeds But she will not take her dress off Americano, tropicano All the sailor boys have demons They sing "oh kentucky why
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree With artistic license, always comes for free Just like every lichen
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree With artistic license, always comes for free Just like every
villes Tu auras le concours pour tes quatre evangiles Jesus Kitsch, Jesus Kitsch oh Jesus Tout est consomme Jesus barbe et cheveux longs Jesus lumiere au neon Il est ne le dernier enfant de la consommation Jesus Kitsch, Jesus Kitsch
Översättning: Dalida. Jesus Kitsch.
Översättning: Elizabethtown Soundtrack. Kitsch.
Översättning: Elizabethtown Soundtrack. Kitsch (nederländska).
Översättning: Placebo. Kitsch Objekt.
