Сочная олимпиада Lyrics & Chords By Александр Пистолетов

But let's talk about you for a minute With the vomit in your gullet From a half-bottle of vodka that you'd stolen from the optic In the back seat of your car because it wasn't...read more

Hey, I hear the voice of a preacher from the back room Calling my name and I follow just to find you I trace the faith to a broken down television and put on the weather And...read more

You look a lot like forever I'm made of yesterdays Even if you don't believe me I couldn't be less afraid Sometimes you kiss me goodbye Like it's the end of all...read more

All your secrets have a name And it's written with a charcoal line On the inside of your children's hands To make sure they don't forget All your answers have a name ...read more

I read a play written today about a boy Who hides in attics when the sun is up Everyone is at work What will I do? Where will I go? Show me the way The truth, the anger, show me...read more