Young Liars (исполнитель: TV on the Radio)
My mast ain't so sturdy, my head is at half, I'm searching the clouds for a storm. My lady reveals herself of marked-down freedom, Forever cashed out to no more. She put the plan in the blame. Who is bearing the name For each digress who's left you up to Save the skins for a better and the rest for a better. We can't open, no nothing. Can't open, no nothing. Young liars Thank you for taking my hands Young liars Thank you for taking my hands Well, it's cold and it's quiet, and cobblestone cold in here [bad word] for fear of not wanting to fear again Lonely is all we are Lovely so far, but my heart's still a marble in an empty jelly jar Someday suppose that my curious nervousness stills into prescience, clairvoyant consciousness I will be calmer than cream, Making maps out of your dreams But will psychic ability kill the nativity or simply diminish the flinch? Ooo Young liars, Ooo Young liars, Thank you for taking my hands And burying them deep in the world's wet womb Where no one can heed [bad word] Where no one can heed [bad word] Except you liars Young liars Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive Take my be just and all I will be is my disease Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive Take my be just and all I will be is my disease Voice strings on vocal before it on words to receive Take my be just and all I will be is my disease