Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 8 Years, artist - Colour Revolt. Album song The Cradle, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2014
Record label: Dualtone
Song language: English
8 Years |
8 years playing guitars together |
Playing bars wherever |
Getting lost in bad weather |
Having nearly lost the fun |
You turned up «Born to run.» |
Writing long postcards to mothers with sons in the ER |
Then I moved into the VR |
And somewhere, man in that passenger van is left your curse |
Because one man’s limo is another man’s hearse |
Uhhh |
Uhhh |
Talking about smoking and the joys of pain |
He shit his pants in Champaign |
And you brought an old professor over for Halloween |
Who shoved a handgun down his pants |
And climbed a tree screaming «c*nt» |
Then shot his dick off |
And I can’t decide which is worse |
Because one man’s limo is another man’s hearse |
Uhhh |
Uhhh |
Picking on state lines, picking up parking fines |
Father’s driving us on our first tour because we can’t drive; |
Playing the same venue as Q and Not U |
Then watching 2 Lesbians tongue on a mechanical bull |
It got kind of surreal. |
I guess that things had gotten worse |
But one man’s Limo is another man’s hearse |
Uhhh |
Uhhh |
There is nothing more gorgeous or covered I have found |
Than the Northern part of the state at sundown |
There is nothing more gorgeous or covered I have found |
Than the Southern part of the state at sundown |
There is nothing more gorgeous or covered I have found |
Than the Eastern part of the state at sundown |
There is nothing more gorgeous or covered I have found |
Than the Western part of the state at right now |