Testo Cold Beer and Cigarettes - David Bazan
Testo della canzone Cold Beer and Cigarettes (David Bazan), tratta dall'album Rock the Net: Musicians for Net Neutrality
A white ghost making his way up the west coast
Trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two
He's taking his chances
Meanwhile, back in his living room
Bright smiles are watching his toddler run
Speed trials over her grandmother's rug
And nature advances
Up the interstate
He's been awake and pretty drunk
For three whole days
No one wants to stop
Until they get to where they're going
I'll get to where I'm going
Pretty soon
So he takes another drink
'Cause watching the scenery bleed
Into each similar scene
Isn't as sweet
As it had been in his dreams
It's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold beer
If you don't rattle the cashier
By asking her back to your room
She's calling security
A car's on fire in the parking lot
And nobody wants it to rain
But God isn't listening
So all of the windshields glisten
The water and oil mix
Causing the fire to spread
To five or six
Innocent automobiles
Waiting in their nearby spots
What a cruel God we've got
Right on, right on, right on
Right on, right on
Right on, right on, right on
Right on, right on
So he takes another drink
'Cause watching the formula bleed
Into each similar thing
Isn't as sweet
As it had been in his dreams
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Writer(s): David Shannon Bazan
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