Представляем точный текст композиции "Blast From The Past" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spork Kills . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Blast From The Past» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spork Kills передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Spork Kills - "Blast From The Past"
Lyrics to Blast From The Past : VERSE 1 Model citizen, Ive never even jaywalked And if my job were given em Id never need a day off And I dont have to dream of ever being paid more My extra salary goes to charities I save for Jump in my grey Ford and raise my thumb to the police squad Make sure I come to a complete stop Head to a sockhop, showing off my excellent foxtrot Im home before its dark, and its not locked And Neighborhood Watch dropped in As I caught Sullivans show while puzzling over stock options Im patriotic, I even used to be an Eagle Scout We put out a flag on both mine and my beagles house I like to read about politics and jesus now God believes democracy and communism freaks me out I scream, you scream everybody scream and shout For nice, clean-cut America and being proud CHORUS And my lifes a 50s movie Strangers waving to me As if they knew me...yeah Im so liked that its a doozy But, hey, Cool Beans, Im just groovy! VERSE 2 I was presented with the neighbour of the year award and gave it to my favourite nominee I was cheering for Im well-adjusted and I always appear assured Cuz Ive got a healthy fear of war and the dear lord Im never near bored, Im busy weeding my grass Ive done a years chores and didnt see the time pass I let my mind lapse, polishing a fine glass tabletop Just in case my neighbors stop at my pad Id make a fine dad, pushing a baby carriage Never had relations with a woman Ill wait for marriage I make the average saint look like hes a vagrant from a savage place When he gets compared to my mannered ways I spend my Saturdays at the local Pantry line Cheering up the folks, standing by with my pantomime Must have touched them though, they way they wave their hands and cry Not to brag or lie, but its safe to say theyre fans of mine CHORUS And my lifes a fifties movie Strangers waving to me As if they knew me...yeah Im so liked that its a doozy But, hey, Cool Beans, Im just groovy! And my lifes a fifties movie Strangers waving to me As if they knew me...yeah Im so liked that its a doozy But, hey, Cool Beans, Im just groovy! (Thanks to Sean for these lyrics) [ Blast From The Past Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Spork Kills. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Blast From The Past» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Blast From The Past» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.