Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl Load up on guns, bring your friends. It’s fun to lose and to pretend. She’s over-bored and self-assured. Oh, no, I know a dirty word. Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. Chorus: With the lights out, It’s less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mulatto, an
муз. Паулс Р. / сл. Вознесенский А. Барабан был плох, барабанщик — Бог, Ну а ты была вся лучу под стать: Так легка, что могла Ты на барабане станцевать. Когда пляшешь ты, всюду звон такой, Под тобой поёт барабан большой: Барабань, барабань, Только каблучком его ты
Traditional Folk Song There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, And, God, I know I’m one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’s satisfied Is when he’s on a drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Chorus: When I’m away from you, I’m happier than ever. Wish I could explain it better. I wish it wasn’t true. Mm. Give me a day or two To think of something clever. To write myself a letter. To tell me what to do. Mm-mm. Do you read my interviews? Or do you skip my avenue? When you said you were passing through Was I even on your way? I knew when I asked you to Be cool about what I was
муз. Горшенёв М. / сл. Князев А. Грохочет гром, Сверкает молния в ночи, А на холме Стоит безумец и кричит: «Сейчас поймаю тебя в сумку, И сверкать ты будешь в ней, Мне так хочется, чтоб стала ты моей!» Припев: То парень к лесу мчится, То в поле, то к ручью – Всё
из телефильма "Молодёжка" муз. Приказчиков С., Чернавин К. / сл. Приказчиков С. Часто мы безотказны к страсти, здрасьте. Меняет краски счастье раз в день. С тобой – в опасность, без тебя – в тень. Этой прекрасной песне место здесь, Между моим и твоим сердцем, Между
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Mind, Mind. Sitting all alone, Mouth full of gum, In the driveway. My friends aren’t far, In the back of my car Lay their bodies. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? They’ll be here pretty soon, Looking through my room For the money. I’m biting my nails. I’m too young to go to jail. It’s kinda funny. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind?
Lyrics and Music by Damiano David, Victoria De Angelis, Thomas Raggi, Ethan Torchio, Madison Love, Joseph Janiak feat. Tom Morello Welcome to the city of lies Where everything’s got a price, It’s gonna be Your new favorite place. You can be a movie star And get everything you want, Just put Some plastic on your face. This place is a circus, You just see the surface, They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, They’ll never be naked, Just
Lyrics and Music by David Coverdale and John Sykes I should have known better Than to let you go alone, It’s times like these I can’t make it on my own. Wasted days And sleepless nights. And I can’t wait To see you again. I find I spend my time Waiting on your call, How can I tell you, babe, My back’s against the wall? I need you by my side To tell me it’s all right, ’Cause I don’t think I can take anymore. Chorus: Is this love that I’m feeling? Is this
муз. Розенбаум А. / сл. Русских О., Розенбаум А. Я увидел во дворе стрекозу, Дверь открыл и побежал босиком, Громыхнуло что-то словно в грозу, Полетело всё вокруг кувырком. Пеплом падала моя стрекоза, Оседал наш дом горой кирпича, Мамы не было, а папа в слезах
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl Load up on guns, bring your friends. It’s fun to lose and to pretend. She’s over-bored and self-assured. Oh, no, I know a dirty word. Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. Chorus: With the lights out, It’s less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mulatto, an
муз. Паулс Р. / сл. Вознесенский А. Барабан был плох, барабанщик — Бог, Ну а ты была вся лучу под стать: Так легка, что могла Ты на барабане станцевать. Когда пляшешь ты, всюду звон такой, Под тобой поёт барабан большой: Барабань, барабань, Только каблучком его ты
Traditional Folk Song There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, And, God, I know I’m one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’s satisfied Is when he’s on a drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Chorus: When I’m away from you, I’m happier than ever. Wish I could explain it better. I wish it wasn’t true. Mm. Give me a day or two To think of something clever. To write myself a letter. To tell me what to do. Mm-mm. Do you read my interviews? Or do you skip my avenue? When you said you were passing through Was I even on your way? I knew when I asked you to Be cool about what I was
муз. Горшенёв М. / сл. Князев А. Грохочет гром, Сверкает молния в ночи, А на холме Стоит безумец и кричит: «Сейчас поймаю тебя в сумку, И сверкать ты будешь в ней, Мне так хочется, чтоб стала ты моей!» Припев: То парень к лесу мчится, То в поле, то к ручью – Всё
из телефильма "Молодёжка" муз. Приказчиков С., Чернавин К. / сл. Приказчиков С. Часто мы безотказны к страсти, здрасьте. Меняет краски счастье раз в день. С тобой – в опасность, без тебя – в тень. Этой прекрасной песне место здесь, Между моим и твоим сердцем, Между
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Mind, Mind. Sitting all alone, Mouth full of gum, In the driveway. My friends aren’t far, In the back of my car Lay their bodies. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? They’ll be here pretty soon, Looking through my room For the money. I’m biting my nails. I’m too young to go to jail. It’s kinda funny. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind?
Lyrics and Music by Damiano David, Victoria De Angelis, Thomas Raggi, Ethan Torchio, Madison Love, Joseph Janiak feat. Tom Morello Welcome to the city of lies Where everything’s got a price, It’s gonna be Your new favorite place. You can be a movie star And get everything you want, Just put Some plastic on your face. This place is a circus, You just see the surface, They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, They’ll never be naked, Just
Lyrics and Music by David Coverdale and John Sykes I should have known better Than to let you go alone, It’s times like these I can’t make it on my own. Wasted days And sleepless nights. And I can’t wait To see you again. I find I spend my time Waiting on your call, How can I tell you, babe, My back’s against the wall? I need you by my side To tell me it’s all right, ’Cause I don’t think I can take anymore. Chorus: Is this love that I’m feeling? Is this
муз. Розенбаум А. / сл. Русских О., Розенбаум А. Я увидел во дворе стрекозу, Дверь открыл и побежал босиком, Громыхнуло что-то словно в грозу, Полетело всё вокруг кувырком. Пеплом падала моя стрекоза, Оседал наш дом горой кирпича, Мамы не было, а папа в слезах
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl Load up on guns, bring your friends. It’s fun to lose and to pretend. She’s over-bored and self-assured. Oh, no, I know a dirty word. Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. Chorus: With the lights out, It’s less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mulatto, an
муз. Паулс Р. / сл. Вознесенский А. Барабан был плох, барабанщик — Бог, Ну а ты была вся лучу под стать: Так легка, что могла Ты на барабане станцевать. Когда пляшешь ты, всюду звон такой, Под тобой поёт барабан большой: Барабань, барабань, Только каблучком его ты
Traditional Folk Song There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy, And, God, I know I’m one. My mother was a tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he’s satisfied Is when he’s on a drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Chorus: When I’m away from you, I’m happier than ever. Wish I could explain it better. I wish it wasn’t true. Mm. Give me a day or two To think of something clever. To write myself a letter. To tell me what to do. Mm-mm. Do you read my interviews? Or do you skip my avenue? When you said you were passing through Was I even on your way? I knew when I asked you to Be cool about what I was
муз. Горшенёв М. / сл. Князев А. Грохочет гром, Сверкает молния в ночи, А на холме Стоит безумец и кричит: «Сейчас поймаю тебя в сумку, И сверкать ты будешь в ней, Мне так хочется, чтоб стала ты моей!» Припев: То парень к лесу мчится, То в поле, то к ручью – Всё
из телефильма "Молодёжка" муз. Приказчиков С., Чернавин К. / сл. Приказчиков С. Часто мы безотказны к страсти, здрасьте. Меняет краски счастье раз в день. С тобой – в опасность, без тебя – в тень. Этой прекрасной песне место здесь, Между моим и твоим сердцем, Между
Lyrics and Music by Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O’Connell and Finneas O’Connell Mind, Mind. Sitting all alone, Mouth full of gum, In the driveway. My friends aren’t far, In the back of my car Lay their bodies. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? They’ll be here pretty soon, Looking through my room For the money. I’m biting my nails. I’m too young to go to jail. It’s kinda funny. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind?
Lyrics and Music by Damiano David, Victoria De Angelis, Thomas Raggi, Ethan Torchio, Madison Love, Joseph Janiak feat. Tom Morello Welcome to the city of lies Where everything’s got a price, It’s gonna be Your new favorite place. You can be a movie star And get everything you want, Just put Some plastic on your face. This place is a circus, You just see the surface, They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, They’ll never be naked, Just
Lyrics and Music by David Coverdale and John Sykes I should have known better Than to let you go alone, It’s times like these I can’t make it on my own. Wasted days And sleepless nights. And I can’t wait To see you again. I find I spend my time Waiting on your call, How can I tell you, babe, My back’s against the wall? I need you by my side To tell me it’s all right, ’Cause I don’t think I can take anymore. Chorus: Is this love that I’m feeling? Is this
муз. Розенбаум А. / сл. Русских О., Розенбаум А. Я увидел во дворе стрекозу, Дверь открыл и побежал босиком, Громыхнуло что-то словно в грозу, Полетело всё вокруг кувырком. Пеплом падала моя стрекоза, Оседал наш дом горой кирпича, Мамы не было, а папа в слезах
