Lyrics:
witness of the night
Baby, here I am
Now, here I am
A folk terrorist without a sound
With a white trash waste land to shout about
With an antique
priceless smiles
Cutting edge entertainment
Foolish antics, antique even
Fragile, feeble, breaking even
Up is down
All around us
Uppers, downers
All
手を差しのべる あなたの胸に
今も言えないことがある
セピアの幻が奏でる
切ない調べは Antique
遠い昔の恋 熱すぎた情熱
心を見つめるだけの
ときを下さい
人は誰かを愛するそのために
ただ一度きりだけ生まれてきた
今は生きてるその証しが欲しい
明日が見えなくても
selling antiques
My steps were loud on the cobblestones
Where I proposed and postponed
I'm your second hand rose
Your ocean's callin' from across street
An antique violin laying on the shelf I open up my eyes I open up my eyes Faint echoes left behind Resounding in my mind I open up my eyes I feel a chill I
blues
Jeremy's antique
The hamster just squeaks
James is such a geek and I really want to know who the stig is
(Sofa)
(Hyundai)
(Administration)
Who is
Antiques !
Every other sentiments an antique
As obsolete as warships in the baltic
I'm driving on a straight road it never alters
And the radio
priceless smiles
Cutting edge entertainment
Foolish antics, antique even
Fragile, feeble, breaking even
Up is down
All around us
Uppers, downers
All
Got you feeling down so
Hiding it all away
In such a blurry haze
Every available shine
I'm in an antique state of mind
Waiting... waiting...
I want a bright pink jag, old bitch, antique
I want money in the back, gold teeth, Chief Keef
I want smoked out glass, all black, concrete
I wanna
it was fun, but it's all gone
And life carries on
In the back of my locker, they stay
I've got their picture in an antique golden frame
And still
'take' instead of 'tike!
Why can't the English teach their children how to speak?
This verbal class distinction, by now,
Should be antique. If you
basiques
Les miens sont classiques
Demain j’suis antique, antique
Moi je négocie peu
J’évite les gossip
On dit que j’anticipe
J’plonge dans ta tête comme la
on fleek (On fleek)
Ich mag die Möbel antique (Antique)
Ich mag mein Leben wies ist
Den Rest nehm' ich mit wie ein Dieb, ja
Ich mach' mit Alan die Tour, ah
misfortune
still expecting jackpot
Bad luck, pretty bad luck
Still tryin' to find the future
In the antique shop
Bad luck Chuck
Pretty bad luck
You swear
sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
Bow down
Condemnation Affiliates
God save Tudor houses, antique tables, and billiards
Preserving the old ways from being abused
Protecting the new ways, for me
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian, standin' by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid, over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Just stood there,
Kaw-Liga
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian standin' by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga well he just
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian standin' by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga too stubborn to ever let
the Belgians and Greeks do it
Nice young men who sell antiques do it,
Let's do it, let's fall in love.
Monkeys whenever you look do it,
Aly Khan and King
Condemnation Affiliates
God save Tudor houses, antique tables, and billiards
Preserving the old ways from being abused
Protecting the new ways, for me
sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
Bow down
sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
Bow down
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