Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skip Tracer, artist - Sonic Youth. Album song Washing Machine, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
Skip Tracer |
this she did in public for us to see |
she came in here too drunk to do the show |
between the trains and cars |
broken glass and lost hub-caps, images of a gun |
row house row house pass through |
let the city rise up to fill the screen |
clothes flung out of closets, doorknobs falling off |
the guitar guy played real good feedback, and super sounding riffs |
with his mild mannered look on, yeah he was truly hip |
the girl started out in red patent leather |
very I’m in a band with knee pads |
we watch her fall over and lay down, |
shouting the poetic truths of high school journal keepers |
row house row house pass through, let the city rise up twister, dust buster, hospital bed, I’ll see you, see you |
see you on the highway |
now we’re told so merge ideas, of song forms and freedom |
miss seafood, miss cheesecake, a couple of miss donuts |
the edge of a blade pressed to the throat of your reflected image |
poised, yet totally screwed up yes sir, yes sir, step right up none of us know, where we’re trying to get to what sort of live where we trying to build |
now we’re told so merge ideas, of song forms and freedom |
seasons out of life, nothing is out of reach |
L.A. is more confusing now, than anywhere I’ve ever been to |
I’m from New York City, breath it out and let it in where are you now? |
when your broken eyes are closed |
head in a cloudy dream, green and sailboats |
borrowed and never returned |
emotions, books, outlooks on life |
hello 20 15! |
hello, 20, 15! |