Your pussy's glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just 'cuz I'm alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your
to your love I can't compel love, when it's not love It's not love, it's not love Which is my face, which is a building Which is on fire, on fire When
is my face Which is a building Which is on fire - on fire It's not love It's not love Which is my face Which is a building Which is on fire - on fire
Your pussys glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I'm alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes
Prijevod: John Frusciante. Vaša maca je zalijepljen na zgradi na Fire.
Prijevod: Talking Heads. Ljubav - zgrada na Fire.
Prijevod: Talking Heads. (Ljubav prolazi do) zgrada na Fire.
: Your pussys glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I'm alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your
No more dreams of distant songs and falling hammers, and no more violent heroes. today has been coloured in with the faint taste of forever, shining
Three days of loving you, leading me in. holding me close to two years of denial. wondering what it was, and then i see your smile. these words don?t
Is a light not worth it? is shining worthless? a heart left to stay in the black. love?s not worth it? lives are worthless? it sounds like a message
You?ve taken the gift of life and now you?re pleading to be granted that same gift. to be reborn upon this earth, a new face, a clean soul. what you?
Up above and far away, judas whispers, a brand new day. a constellation of itself, it kills the soul and leaves nothing else. sorrow creeps in; it?s
And they glow. and they shine. a crystal coloured memory. and they shine. a twisted moment in perfection. line me up to drown in us. seen through sandstone
Justify your eyes, torn from my inside. burned by three false words. could dying hurt any less? and you hold eyes (and you hold eyes to kill). you?
this hole in my side? please hear me, love? bleeding out this pain for you; and I remember? she said, "I miss you, I care for you". all hope died on that
Slowly? an angel cries as she opens her eyes, and i feel i?m lying again. all this fades as i close my eyes, and i feel you dying again. trembling? i
Remembering that this is what crushed all hearts and in-betweens. dying by the degrees every day; inches met by inches. ?and this dream dies. softly,
