Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heartattack And Vine, artist - Tom Waits. Album song Used Songs (1973-1980), in the genre БлюзDate of issue: 22.10.2001
Record label: AnTi, Epitaph
Song language: English
Heartattack And Vine |
| Liar, liar with your pants on fire |
| White spades hangin' on the telephone wire |
| Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line |
| You’ll never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine |
| Doctor, lawyer, beggarman, thief |
| Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief |
| If you want a taste of madness you’ll have to wait in line |
| You’ll probably see someone you know on Heartattack and Vine |
| Boney’s high on china white, Shorty found a punk |
| Don’t you know there ain’t no devil? |
| There’s just God when he’s drunk |
| Well this stuff will probably kill you, let’s do another line |
| What you say you meet me down on Heartattack and Vine |
| See that little Jersey girl in the see-through top |
| With the pedal pushers, sucking on a soda pop |
| Well I bet she’s still a virgin but it’s only twenty-five 'til nine |
| You can see a million of 'em on Heartattack and Vine |
| Better off in Iowa, against your scrambled eggs |
| Than crawling down Cahuenga on a broken pair of legs |
| You’ll find your ignorance is blissful every goddamn time |
| Your’re waitin' for the RTD on Heartattack and Vine |
| Boney’s high on china white, Shorty found a p-p-punk |
| Don’t you know there ain’t no devil? |
| There’s just God when he’s drunk |
| Well this stuff will probably kill you, let’s do another line |
| What you say you meet me down on Heartattack and Vine |
| Liar, liar with your pants on fire |
| White spades hangin' on the telephone wire |
| Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line |
| You’ll never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine |
| Doctor, lawyer, beggarman, thief |
| Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief |
| If you want a taste of madness you’ll have to wait in line |
| You’ll probably see someone you know on Heartattack and Vine |
| See that little Jersey girl in the see-through top |
| With the pedal pushers, sucking on a soda pop |
| Well I bet she’s still a virgin but it’s only twenty-five 'til nine |
| You can see a million of 'em on Heartattack and Vine |
| Boney’s high on china white, Shorty found a punk |
| Don’t you know there ain’t no devil? |
| There’s just God when he’s drunk |
| Well this stuff will probably kill you, let’s do another line |
| What you say you meet me down on Heartattack and Vine |