Fillmore Jive — текст песни (Pavement)





Hey lady, what do you need?

Do you think youd like to come and bleed with me?

Id like to invite you to a taste of my chalice

Its a special one, its made of gold

(passed out)

Passed out on your couch

You left me there (thank you)

Let me sleep it off

I need to sleep it off

I need to sleep why dont you let me

I need to sleep why dont you

I need to sleep

I need to sleep

I need to sleep

I need to sleep, why wont you let me

I need to sleep

I need to sleep

I need to sleep

Why wont you, why wont you let me sleep?



The jam kids on the vespas

And glum looks on their faces

The street is full of punks

They got spikes

See those rockers with their long curly locks

Goodnight to the rock and roll era

Cause they dont need you anymore

Little girl, boy, girl,

Bo...................y



Their composures are so distracted

Jaspers skinny arms

And the dance faction, a little too loose for me

Every night its straight and narrow

Laws are broken, amusing era

Walls are broke in the music era

Round and round and round and round she goes....

...



Pull out their plugs and they snort up their drugs

When they pull out their plugs and they snort up their drugs

Their throats are filled with



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