Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Brian WilsonНазвание : Brian WilsonДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : pop classic rock singer-songwriter rock 60s Видео:
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Drove downtown in the rain, Nine-thirty on a Tuesday night, Just to check out the late night, Record shop. Call it impulsive, Call it complusive, Call it insanne. But when I`m surrounded I just can`t, stop. It`s a matter of instincts, A matter of conditioning, A matter of fact. You can call me Pavlov`s dog. Ring a bell and I salivate, How`d you like that? Dr. Landy tell me, I`m not just a pedagogue. `Cuz right now I`m (chorus) Lyin in bed, Just like Brian Wilson did, Well I am, Lying in bed, Just like Brian Wilson did. So I`m lying here, Just staring at the ceiling tiles, And I`m thinking about, Oh, what to think about. Just listening and relistening, To Smiley Smile. And wondering if this is some kind of creative drought Because I`m Chorus And if you want to find me, I`ll be out in the sandbox, Wondering where the hell all the Love has gone, Playing my guitar and Building castles in the sun and Singing "Fun, Fun, Fun" Chorus I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds Snd though I was very heavy I floated `til I couldn`t see the ground I floated `til I couldn`t see the ground Somebody help me, I couldn`t see the ground Somebody help me because I`m Chorus Drove downtown in the rain Nine-thirty on a tuesday night, Just to check out the late-night Record shop. Call it impulsive You can call it compulsive, You can call it insane; But when I`m surrounded I just can`t Stop. | Похожие исполнители:
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