Тексты песен Andrew Bird's Bowl Of Fire

She's got a ham in her handbag, a pig in her purse She's got two ply, no fly, baby buggers She's got a burlap sack, she's on a voter parade Gonna get some carob cigars and some lemonade No need to put

It rained it poured It rained so hard Rained so hard all day Till the boys in our school Come out to talk and play They tossed the ball Again so high Then again so low Till it fell into a flower garde

My pitiful sorrows have seen more tomorrows than yours, Yeah my rain really pours, At least more than yours. At least more than yours. And the depths of my sadness is beautiful madness you see, It's r

You know I've never been to Venezuela But everything is fine south of the Rust Belt line I think I like it, yes, those southern cats are really unique Tell me why Why does the grass always seem greene

I bear no grudge, even though my heart may break. Eternally lost love! I bear no grudge. Though you're shining in your diamond splendour, No ray of light falls on the darkness of your heart. I've note

Some of these days, you'll miss your honey Some of these days I'll be going away Some of these days you'll miss your honey You know you're gonna miss me, sweet darling, I'm going away Some of these da

I can tell by the way you take your infusion you've spent some time in a mental institution oh what a dream life would be if only... they let you keep your etch-a-sketch you laugh like a banshee gesti

Why?? Why'd you do that? You shouldn't have done that If I told you once I told you three times You'll get your punishments when you show me your crimes It's not a spell or a curse you put on me Or th