Тексты песен Admiral Freebee

You know Dean Rodeo was always saying what he thinks And sell paradise, had a narrow mind Must I become what them gringos became Or must I realize this is the life of alibies Alibies for coming late a

This is where I want to be This is where I like it best Up here asleep on my baby's chest This is where I hope to stay This is where I might end my quest Up here asleep on my baby's chest I've been No

Bullet holes in the tv set And there's nothing on the radio Dirty magazines I'm trying to hide But exactly whom for? I hear reality tv Blurring from next door I know it all so well It's just overtime

Sun shines brightly On my soul Whenever I Think of you I'm faithful to the fight Between the boy and the girl I'm faithful to the night To make me feel alright So come on, come on, come on Follow me d

Fools like us Fools like us Fools like us Lo-fi angel All is forgiven Let's do some loving Let's do some living And go find a shovel To bury our trouble Lo-fi angel All is forgiven And each one gets t

Marcha, Marcha, if you're lucky enough Then you will kill Yeah you will kill This karaoke style of talking That the fat chicks Embody (?) I'd much rather Go out with the boys I'd much rather Go out wi

Marcha, Marcha If your lucky Then you will kill karaoke And self-destruction Is your best friend And now you're living For the weekend And now you're living For the weekend Marcha, Marcha It's kind of

Everybody in this town is Falling apart Sensational demands and Trouble with the heart Look at what love has done And I'm still singing after Everybody's gone I can already smell the acid On my microp

I was trying but the sweet girl was not buying I was the man who had lots of things to say But the only response was a walking away I said come on! Baby please, can I have your telephone number? She s

Get her soul Put it in your song If you don't like my face You better leave this place Hey there's a main main man On my main main chord And there's a place I know She don't want me to go Sugar likes

(One, two, three, four) Once, in a full moon I see twenty tuba players Rehearsing 'Round the old dance hall Waiting for the call Of the sad rebel I said baby, it's only fair That every full moon You l

Split up lovers Oiling the wheels of friendship But a 6 A.M. booty call always ruins it Next time I will arrive Police escorted at the scenery And then the cops can't protect me From my own machinery

We all have our wild dreams Of new beginnings Of taking the back roads To far of places To finding the happiness Everyone chases We all have our wild dreams Of new beginnings We are all filled with Hu