The Carpal Tunnel Of Love (Качественная, Оригинал)
We take sour sips from life's lush lips And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships Stomp out this disaster town You'll put your eyes to the sun and say, \"I know!\" You're only blind in a kick back world the clouds are hiding.
And we might've started singing just a little soon We're throwing stones at a glass moon
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa love songs for the genuinely and cunning, whoa-oh
We keep the beat with your blistered feet And we bullet the words at the mockingbirds singing Slept through the weekend and dreaming Of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity Got postcards from my former selves saying: \"How've you been?\"
We might've said goodbyes just a little soon, whoa-oh (Stomp out this disaster town) Robbing lips and kissing banks under this moon
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa love songs for the genuinely and cunning Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa love songs for the genuinely and cunning, ohh…
It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche When the pearls in our shells got up to dance You call me a bad tipper from the cradle Tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns We're the has-beens of husbands Sharpening the knives of young wives Take two years and call me when you're better Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa love songs for the genuinely and cunning Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa love songs for the genuinely and cunning