Текст (слова) песни: Fatima Mansions, The - Blues for Ceaucescu

Well, hello.
You can no longer depend on the land in which you were born.
You can no longer depend on any land in which you choose to place yourself.
You can no longer depend on the bed in which you lie by night,
or the room in which you sit by day.
You can no longer depend on the pillow on which you lay your head.
You can no longer depend on the existence of [silence] in your
mind when you close your eyes.
Go to England, baby-raper, false economist.
Call yourself King Charles III.
Nobody will notice.
Nobody will be alarmed.
There is no constitution.
Go. Goodbye. Goodbye.

He`s shining brightly, he can`t be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He`s running checks on his mother`s womb
He`s gonna be reborn real soon

CHORUS:
Ciao, Ceaucescu! Ciao, Ceaucescu! Ciao, Ceaucescu!
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!

Well, golly gee, oh my gosh, I never
Regina, Regina rubs her thighs together
She made three wishes and they all came true
The middle one ended in a "W"
The first one began with a kiss kiss kiss
The last one ended in a pulverized fist

(And don`t forget, I need sleep. I don`t get no sleep.)
Meanwhile in London, things stay the same
The untenable must be maintained
Who`s that knocking down my back door?
It`s the same bald-headed, bug-eyed male whore--CHORUS

In the dingy Irish orphan`s home
Dickie Mountbatten licks the alchemist`s bone
It`s done in strict official secrecy
God, I love living in a democracy!
I really do! I do! I really do!
I looooooooovve you! I looooooooovvvvvvve you!

He`s shining brightly, he can`t be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He`s running checks on his mother`s womb
Hey, look out below, he`s gonna drop in again soon!--CHORUS
Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!

Give thanks!!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Fatima Mansions, The - Blues for Ceaucescu Well, hello. You can no longer depend on the land in which you were born. You can no longer depend on any land in which you choose to place yourself. You can no longer depend on the bed in which you lie by night, or the room in which you sit by day. You can no longer depend on the pillow on which you lay your head. You can no longer depend on the existence of [silence] in your mind when you close your eyes. Go to England, baby-raper, false economist. Call yourself King Charles III. Nobody will notice. Nobody will be alarmed. There is no constitution. Go. Goodbye. Goodbye. He`s shining brightly, he can`t be a man He is the genius of the Carpathians He`s running checks on his mother`s womb He`s gonna be reborn real soon CHORUS: Ciao, Ceaucescu! Ciao, Ceaucescu! Ciao, Ceaucescu! Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye! Well, golly gee, oh my gosh, I never Regina, Regina rubs her thighs together She made three wishes and they all came true The middle one ended in a "W" The first one began with a kiss kiss kiss The last one ended in a pulverized fist (And don`t forget, I need sleep. I don`t get no sleep.) Meanwhile in London, things stay the same The untenable must be maintained Who`s that knocking down my back door? It`s the same bald-headed, bug-eyed male whore--CHORUS In the dingy Irish orphan`s home Dickie Mountbatten licks the alchemist`s bone It`s done in strict official secrecy God, I love living in a democracy! I really do! I do! I really do! I looooooooovve you! I looooooooovvvvvvve you! He`s shining brightly, he can`t be a man He is the genius of the Carpathians He`s running checks on his mother`s womb Hey, look out below, he`s gonna drop in again soon!--CHORUS Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye! Give thanks!! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Blues for Ceaucescu: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/7487.html Все тексты песен: Fatima Mansions, The » Fatima Mansions, The - Mario Vargas Yoni » Fatima Mansions, The - Long About Now » Fatima Mansions, The - Bertie`s Brochures » Fatima Mansions, The - Valhalla Avenue » Fatima Mansions, The - Big Madness » Fatima Mansions, The - Valley Of The Dead Cars » Fatima Mansions, The - Bishop of Babel » Fatima Mansions, The - Humiliate Me » Fatima Mansions, The - Something Bad » Fatima Mansions, The - Brunceling`s Song » Fatima Mansions, The - What? » Fatima Mansions, The - Only Losers Take The Bus » Fatima Mansions, The - Look What I Stole for Us, Darling » Fatima Mansions, The - Your World Customer » Fatima Mansions, The - Be Dead » Fatima Mansions, The - Wilderness On Time » Fatima Mansions, The - You`re a Rose » Fatima Mansions, The - The Holy Mugger » Fatima Mansions, The - Thursday » Fatima Mansions, The - Brain Blister Рекомендуем скачать: » Булат Окуджава - Исторический роман » Би-2 - Ветер » Братья Грим - Снег и вечер » Борис Френкель - Немногим » Банда - Ты нужна мне » Борис Бляхман - Иноходец » Братья Грим - Сердце » Булат Окуджава - До свидания, мальчики » Братья Дорохины - Made in Russia » Братья Грим - Барабан » Браво - Синее, синее небо » Борис Вахнюк - Это » Бочаров Владимир - ОТКИДКА » Булат Окуджава - В Барабанном переулке барабанщики живут... » Буч (Butch) - Утренний свет » Башаков бэнд - Игра » Борис Вайханский - В Америку » Белый Орел - Но когда зазвонит телефон » Борис Вахнюк - Трубач » Борис Вахнюк - Что-то, в общем, не так вышло...
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