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жанры: british
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Heaven for the Weather
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The Streets
жанры: british
альбомы: Everything Is Borrowed
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I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell for the company I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell seems like fun to meThere's something in the sun this day, I feel it Or maybe it's just my hay fever The weeds are green, the sky is shining But it'll soon be night which is nicerBut then cracks peel back and hell bends the room And the devil gestures to you, you you've never seen such a Beelzebee And he's telling you to make up your bean About what's left of your eveningAbout whether to flake out or fecking stay out What do you make of this doubt? The devil wants to know if you're going down or up Easy, I know what my speech should beI wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell for the company I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell seems like fun to meThe devil beams a big beaming grin The sort which leads you up the streets of sin He holds up paperwork, sign the line Let's clash with madmen, grime is fineIt sounds all hectic, you're having cold feet Things are out of hand, you make an embarrassing retreat Let's ride the Valkyrie, commit a bit of sin Turn rock to rubble, punch me in the chinI simply, Lucifer refuse to wind up on fire with low life liars Then you're destined for the world Without chores and sweating The eternal hell of boredom in heavenI wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell for the company I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell seems like fun to meYou tell the devil in no uncertain terms You'll never be evil, you'll never be turned What is this evil and who decides this? When left to devices some humans try shitThis is the reason we should all be tied up? We're just normal people exploring our minds We don't go around here putting poison in wine But we enjoy what we like which is not always rightPeople are intricate, people aren't swines Let's screw the rules up and rely on our minds Sign on the line, you sign on the line He clutches the wine and tips it in cyanideI wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell for the company I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell seems like fun to meI wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell for the company I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell seems like fun to meI wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell for the company I wanna go to heaven for the weather But hell seems like fun to me
Это интересно:Автора, идеолога и единственного участника проекта The Streets зовут Майк Скиннер. Приехав в Лондон из затрапезного Бирмингема (местных жителей принято называть "брамми" за их замысловатый акцент; например название своего города они произносят как Браммиджем – отсюда и кличка), он взялся за дело с присущим большинству провинциалов рвением и оказался самым востребованным на сегодня... продолжение
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