(мне скучно.я начинаю петь. Оля рядом сидит.)
— Whoooooaaaa
- Mona Lisaaaa
(далее хором)
-You’re guaranteed to run this town Woah, Mona Lisa I’d pay to see you frown…
(снова я)
—Are you worth your weight in gold?
‘Cause you’re behind my eyelids when I’m all alone
Hey stranger, I want ya to catch me like a cold
You and God both got the guns
And when you shoot, I think I’d duck
(хором)
I led the revolution in my bedroom, and I set all the zippers free
We said, “No more war! No more clothes! Give me Peace! Oh, kiss me!”
Hey hey, we are a hurricane
Drop our anchors in a storm
Hey, they will never be the same
A fire in a flask to keep us warm
‘Cause they know, I know, that they don’t look like me
Oh, they know, I know, that they don’t sound like me
You’ll dance to anything
You’ll dance to anything
Oh I’d confess, I’d confess
In a room where I’m blessed
(дальше мы слов не помним. опять я.)
Oh, well imagine as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
And I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words: (хором)
"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
" Yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore. "(на последнем я делаю акцент хаха)
(далее Оля. потом я вступаю)
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?! "
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?! "
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of…
и при этом наши лица.
и так каждый день.