| Текст песни Foster The People - Houdini, Helena Beat, Pumped Up Kicks Просмотров: 9 0 чел. считают текст песни верным 0 чел. считают текст песни неверным Тут находится текст песни Foster The People - Houdini, Helena Beat, Pumped Up Kicks, а также перевод, видео и клип. "Houdini" Rise above, gonna start the war! Oh, what you want, what you need What'd you come here for? Well, an eye for an eye and an 'f' for fight Taking me down as the prisoners riot
Yeah yeah
Got shackles on, my words are tied Fear can make you compromise With the lights turned up, it's hard to hide Sometimes I wanna disappear
When I feel kinda bad and don't want stress Just pass it off on ability Well you got what you want, what you never knew Perfect gift from me to you
Yeah yeah yeah
Got shackles on, my words are tied Fear can make you compromise With the lights turned up, it's hard to hide Sometimes I wanna disappear
(Raise up to your ability) You never knew that I could find What could come when we realize I don't want to compromise
(Raise up to your ability) Yeah I'm scared that I'll disappear Running around before it corners you Nothing good cause my life's a wreck
(Raise up to your ability) I know that you want to Throw me into the sea, For my abilities
(Raise up to your ability) Yeah you're undecided Yeah so I could see that I don't wanna run away
Gotta focus on your ability Focus on your ability Gotta focus on your ability Focus on your ability Then they can't get what they want to steal Then they can't get what they want to steal Then they can't get what they want to steal Then they can't get what they want to steal
"Helena Beat"
Sometimes life it takes you by the hair It pulls you down before you know it It’s gone and you’re dead again. I’ve been in places and I won’t pretend That I'd make it out just to fall on my head
Wake up strange and take the walk downstairs Hit the pawn up on the corner and pay for my rent You know that I could not believe my own truth Just show them what I choose, got nothing to lose
Yeah yeah and it’s O.K. I tie my hands up to a chair so I don’t fall that way. Yeah yeah and I’m alright. I took a sip of something poisoned but I’ll hold on tight.
You know those days when you want to just choose To not get out of bed, you're lost in your head again. You play the game but you kind of cut ’Cause you’re coming down hard and your joints are all stuck. I tried to say that’s not the only way I never knew if I could face myself to change. You were pacing I was insecure. Slip and fall, I got the calls from the prison I've been living in.
Yeah yeah and it’s O.K. I tie my hands up to a chair so I don’t fall that way. Yeah yeah and I’m alright. I took a sip of something poisoned but I’ll hold on tight.
Yeah yeah and it’s O.K. I tie my hands up to a chair so I don’t fall that way. Yeah yeah and I’m alright. I took a sip of something poisoned, Took a sip of something poisoned, poisoned.
Yeah yeah and it’s O.K. I tie my hands up to a chair so I don’t fall that way. Yeah yeah and I’m alright. I took a sip of something poisoned but I’ll hold on tight.
Yeah yeah and it’s O.K. I tie my hands up to a chair so I don’t fall that way. Yeah yeah and I’m alright. I took a sip of something poisoned, took a sip of something poisoned, poisoned
"Pumped up a kicks" Robert's got a quick hand. He'll look around the room, he wont tell you his plan. He's got a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth. He's a cowboy kid.
Yeah! He found a six-shooter gun in his dad's closet, with the box of fun things. I don't even know what, but he's coming for you. Yeah, He's coming for you!
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Daddy works a long day. He be coming home late, and he's coming home late. And he's bringing me a surprise. 'cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time. Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger. I reason with my cigarette, Then say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah?"
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
(Run, Run, Run, Run. Run, Run. R-Run, Run, Run. R-Run. R-Run, Run, Run. R-Run. Run, Run. Run, Run. Run, Run, Run.)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, outrun my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, You better run, better run, faster than my bullet. Потому что ужин на кухне, и он упакован льдом
Я долго ждал. Да, ловкость моей руки теперь стала спусковым крючком. Я рассуждаю сигаретой, Затем скажите: «У тебя волосы в огне, ты, должно быть, сошел с ума, да?»
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