Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Purse and Fares, artist - Pile. Album song Jerk Routine, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 29.04.2009
Record label: Pile
Song language: English
Purse and Fares |
I was born on top a mountain |
And now i can die underneath the sea |
I was bold and it got strange |
And i can float there just the same |
Plus who cares equals my brand new purse |
And a couple fares |
I ain’t runnin off but i ain’t comin home |
To a place i’d rather not be |
And i know that i can take that large microscope |
That i have made |
I’ll have to smash it on the pavement along the way |
You do your best to wish me the worst |
Don’t flatter yourself by calling it a curse |
Nananabooboo |
My snakes are my feet my knees my eyes |
I’ma try to walk with my arms at my sides |
I’m trying hard to get there alone |
But the nerves are the hardest to shake |
I thought i had to inch back while i started to slouch the other way |
While i try and figure out how i’m supposed to pray |
I’m not running off but i’m not coming home |
To a place i’d rather not be |
Don’t give me guilt don’t send me hate while i sit here at the gate |
Just trying to pay my dues and my respects on the same day |