Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vandalized, artist - Matt Nathanson. Album song Not Colored Too Perfect, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 31.03.1998
Record label: Acrobat
Song language: English
Vandalized |
Well, it’s late at night |
There’s nobody around |
Just the sounds of the cars |
Upon the asphalt ground |
It’s the waiting time |
When the hours grow still |
I gaze on through the glass |
Inside my windowsill |
Though I know that you must be |
Somewhere in this world |
In this place where, at birth |
You and I were both hurled |
To think that we once were relating |
Is a thing that has almost grown foreign to me |
It’s a bad sight |
Such a terrible waste |
To spend your time talking |
In such bad taste |
It’s the same old line |
Though it’s not you I blame |
It’s your teachers and television |
That you put to shame |
The night’s lasting longer |
Because I’ve filled my head |
With the things I could have done |
And the words I could have said |
But, in truth, I was only spectating |
And that’s a permanent part of reality |
So many rude lines |
So many petty crimes |
And you don’t feel a need |
To apologize |
Tonight is the time |
That you stick in my mind |
But from now on I won’t become |
Vandalized |
Now the room’s started filling |
With the dawn’s early light |
And the end has arrived |
Of this long night |
I turn off the television |
And I hit the bed |
While your shade is still haunting |
My ever-vulnerable head |
And there’s no use |
In trying to compromise |
When the kindest things we say |
But it’s time I should quit my complaining |
And behave with a little more dignity |
So many rude lines |
So many petty crimes |
And you don’t feel a need |
To apologize |
Tonight is the time |
That you stick in my mind |
But from now on I won’t become |
Vandalized |
Written by Bill Foreman |