Letras:
Motors The

sliver of a fingernail And I hear a rumbling I hear transmission grind I bear witness I have the clutch now Three times dark, on the turnpike From the Motor

Tradução: Los motores. Legend Of Bones Jimmy.

Tradução: Soul Coughing. Ciudad de Motores.

Crazy seeds of drugged up borough kids Are getting me right down it seems Peace and love and all that phoney stuff You just don't know what it means

: Culture sucks down words Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles Organise your safe tribal war Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto Each day living

city's the bitch We're its misfit kids Raised on the streets When we cut honey We bleed Dancin' on the dead beat MOTOR CITY RESURRECTION HONEY MOTOR

: [bazie-j.darling] my girl wears a flower in her hair her cookies make the cruel world disappear the way she moves gives me the cicadelic illusion

: [bazie-archzie-j.darling] street hooker switchblade life cheap wines 'n' high times a one night stands means love for me better not try to estrange

: [bazie-archzie-timo-timo-j.darling] she's a woman when she's walkin' down the street she makes you turn your steering wheels she gives you throb and