Lyrics The Future, Wouldn't That Be Nice - The Books
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Future, Wouldn't That Be Nice , by - The Books. Song from the album The Lemon of Pink, in the genre Альтернатива Release date: 24.01.2011 Record label: Temporary Residence Song language: English
The Future, Wouldn't That Be Nice
The west is dead and it’s burning, the rest are red and they’re burning
It’s the noon of the leaving bread, the world is wood
I cry, I cry… knows, knows, knows, knows, knows, knows, oh, oh, oh,
what is it, what is it?
The tip of her tongue, we kissed
My mind has a mind of its own.
This dream will end if I let it.
My mind has a
mind of it’s own.
Wrong we go
What’s that song, Nick?
Jingle Bells
Jingle Bells, again?
Jing jing jingle, jing jingle
That was a good one, Row Row Row Your Boat
The west is dead and it’s burning, the rest are red and they’re burning
It’s the noon of the leaving bread, the world is wood