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: Manic Street Preachers - Yes



For sale? dumb cunts same dumb questions

Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey

And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy

Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to

And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything

For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video

Hes a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock

Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want

I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you

Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies

Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out

I t them, 24:7, all year long

Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes

Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring

Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff

In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything

For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video

Hes a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock

Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want

I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you

Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies

Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out

Power produces desire, the weak have none

Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty

Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment

The only certain thing that is left about me

Theres no part of my body that has not been used

Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame

Everyone Ive loved or hated always seems to leave

And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything

For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video

Hes a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock

Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want

Power produces desire, the weak have none

Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty

Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment

Dont hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say

May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same

These sunless afternoons I cant find myself.

 

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

 


Прямая ссылка на текст песни Yes:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/5578.html
Все тексты песен: Manic Street Preachers

 » Manic Street Preachers - door to the river | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
 » Manic Street Preachers - Let Robeson Sing
 » Manic Street Preachers - the intense humming of evil | текст песни Рё табы (аккорды) для бас РіРё
 » Manic Street Preachers - Repeat
 » Manic Street Preachers - Royal Correspondent
 » Manic Street Preachers - My Guernica
 » Manic Street Preachers - I`m Not Working
 » Manic Street Preachers - Repeat
 » Manic Street Preachers - motown junk | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3
 » Manic Street Preachers - We Are All Bourgeois Now
 » Manic Street Preachers - revol intro | текст песни Рё табы (аккорды) для гитары Рё Mp3
 » Manic Street Preachers - Can`t Take My Eyes Off You
 » Manic Street Preachers - found that soul chorus | guitar chord и Mp3
 » Manic Street Preachers - Dead Yankee Drawl
 » Manic Street Preachers - Suicide Alley (version 1)
 » Manic Street Preachers - mausoleum | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3
 » Manic Street Preachers - Motorcycle Emptiness
 » Manic Street Preachers - Commemoration And Amnesia
 » Manic Street Preachers - if you tolerate this | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
 » Manic Street Preachers - another invented disease | текст песни Рё табы (аккорды) для бас РіРёС‚Р
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»