Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Palisades Park, artist - Counting Crows.
Date of issue: 01.09.2014
Song language: English
Palisades Park |
Somebody screamed and all of Jim Jeffries' dreams |
Explode into a black fist, he falls to the floor |
He stares up at the sky and he may wish he knew why |
But you can’t go back there no more |
Future sounds so crazy, we’ve all heard that song before |
Tomorrow’s the name we change from yesterday to blame |
When the train just don’t stop here anymore |
I got starry-eyed on the coaster ride |
Andy says, «Man, I need a break from the world outside» |
And these days my life just careens through a pinball machine |
I could do so much better but I can’t get off the tilt |
And there’s a photograph on the TV, black and white and |
Andy says something to you |
Jack Johnson straddling Reno, Nevada like |
She says, «I forget myself sometimes too» |
But out past the doorways where we are sleeping |
Well, the white queen’s creep and the tom cats peep |
Now I’m not breaking, the train’s just shaking |
I never made it here before |
And there’s a wild mouse spinning the girls around |
Till they can’t take it anymore |
I used to dream in the dark of Palisades Park |
Up over the cliffs and down among the sparks |
It’s a long life full of long nights |
But it’s not what I was waiting for |
Everybody’s seen the horses diving down the shore |
It’s a miracle they don’t make them anymore |
So «make up ladies», oh wake up baby |
You walked into the bar like some Saturday star |
Stud-straight on spiked heels and needles and nerves |
And you’re a downtown pride, fully amplified Clyde |
Gin-tight and aging, but well preserved |
Remember Andy outside your bedroom window |
Saying «Come on, let’s drive across to the Palisades» |
«Keep going till we hit Reno, Nevada» |
I don’t see Andy all that much these days |
Still there are pages in back of the action stacks |
Where the white queen’s creep and the tom cats peep and |
The train’s not braking, the track’s just shaking |
I never made it here before |
And there’s a sky rocket turning the world around |
Til I can’t take it anymore |
You can carry that spark from Palisades Park |
Down over the cliffs and out into the dark |
It’s a long life full of long nights |
But it’s not what I was looking for |
Everybody dreams of horses flying 'round the shore |
It’s a bad dream we’re not having anymore |
Man, have you seen Andy? |
Hey man, hey man, have you seen him around? |
Hey man, have you seen my my my my my Andy? |
Hey man, have you seen him, have you seen him |
Have you seen him, have you seen him? |
Hey, have you seen Andy around? |
Dressed up in our pirate best, all leathers and feathers and pearls |
Andy said, «Look at me, man! |
I’m cooking |
These hands could finger up this whole world» |
He said, «Come outside, climb out your bedroom window |
Shimmy down the fire escape and say goodbye |
Come outside,"Andy says, «I'm dressed up just like Edie |
Changing all the time, my leopard spots to polka dots, and say good-bye» |
Come outside, well maybe we could move to California |
Just meet me at the subway and say good-bye |
Come outside, the cops all think we’re crazy |
If you stay, you’ll just get married |
To a girl who’ll never know you and then say goodbye |
Hey man, have you seen Andy? |
I lost her in the sun |
I was high as a kite on lovely and white |
Man, you could lose anyone |
Hey, hey man, have you seen Andy? |
I don’t know where she’s gone |
But real love outlives teenage lust |
Oh, we could get wet and it keeps us warm |
Love is like angel dust |
Lovely sometimes changes us |
Sometimes not |
Have you been aching to trust or just??? |
Have you been waking yourself with lust??? |
Have you been making us up or just taking us home? |
It’s a long wait |
At a long light |
Cars frozen in flight |
All the traffic stops to stare |
At a crosswalk in Reno, Nevada |
Wearing nothing but air and a pair of grey paper wings |
Andy thinks, «Man, I have got nothing to wear» |
We got nothing new and |
We got nothing to wear |
We got nothing to wear |
We got nothing to wear |