Mp3 аудиокнига дневники вампира

screen falling off the door / door hanging off the hinges my feet are still sore / my back is on the fringes we tore up the walls / we slept on couches we lifted this house / we lifted this house fire-crackers in the east / my car parked south your hands on my cheeks / your shoulder in my mouth i was up against the wall on the west mezzanine we rattle this town / we rattle this scene O, Anna Sun O, Anna Sun what do you know? this house is falling apart what can i say? this house is falling apart we got no money, but we got heart we're gonna rattle this ghost town this house is falling apart screen falling off the door / door hanging off the hinges my feet are still sore / my back is on the fringes we were up against the wall on the west mezzanine we rattle this town / we rattle this scene O, Anna Sun O, Anna Sun what do you know? this house is falling apart what can i say? this house is falling apart we got no money, but we got heart we're gonna rattle this ghost town this house is falling apart live my life without station wagon rides fumbling around the back not one seatbelt on wait for summertime coming up for air now it's all a wash now it's all a wash live my life without coming up for air now it's all a wash i want everyone racing down the hill i am faster than you wait for summertime wait for summertime O, Anna Sun