Cake - You turn the screws
Tekst :
You turn the screws
You tear down the bridge
Flimsy as it is
It s business like
You shake my hand
You break up the band
Flimsy as it is
It s open-mic punk rock
Red white and blue
You twist the knife
Then go home
To kiss your wife
A bigger better slice is
What you d like
You kick the sand
You get the upper hand
You sell it to Japan
It s natural punk rock
Red white and blue
You turn the screws
It s what you
Choose to do
You think that
I must turn them too
You think that
I must be so satisfied
I stay inside
I wonder why
And the cement mixer
Gets it all ready
One good turn at a time
They re pouring it
Slowly and steady
You re showing me
Where I can sign
What I can
Expect to find
But how can you say
You ll be happy
When you turn the screws
You turn the screws
It s what you
Choose to do
You turn the screws
It s what you
Choose to do
You think
I must turn them too
You turn the screws
You tear down the bridge
Flimsy as it is
It s business like
Flimsy as it is
It s open-mic punk punk rock
Red white and blue
You turn the screws
Inne utwory
Half as much World of two Haze of love You part the waters Shadow stabbing Open book Long line of cars Hem of your garment Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Ruby sees all Comanche Sad songs and waltzes Meanwhile, Rick James Guitar Where would i be Losowe utwory
One day
the queen and I went walking down
by the river too
she would show me everything that night
by the river too...
(in the river)
my heart (in the river)
in your hands (in the river)
I ve known all my life...
I...
The man who was mortally wounded in war kept on fighting
the man who was cut to the quick by love kept on loving
the man who was mercilessly tortured by thoughts kept on thinking
the man who was crippled with concern kept on caring kept on...
My friend has problems with winter and autumn they give him prescriptions they shine bright lights on him
They say it s genetic, they say he can t help it, they say you can catch it - but sometimes you re born with it.
My friend despite he gets shakes in the...
Hey ho, let s go!
Good morning, killer king, you re a star
That s gorgeous, hold it right where you are
The weather s kinda lousy today
So what, oh what, oh what ll we play?
Stratocaster strapped to your back
It s a semiautomatic like dad s
He taught you how to pause and reset
And...
Black Thought:
It s a frantic situation(x7)
Common:
Extra salty cuz whoever beat me, got me for this 31-inch
And this Alpha Bailey jacket I had just bought me
Out of snappin, my God tried to talk me
But what could get me...