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Foo Fighters
Foo Fighters


Информация
Откуда Seattle, Washington, U.S.A.
Жанры Post-Grunge
Alternative Rock
Hard Rock
Годы 1995—н.в.
Лейблы RCA Records
Capitol Records
См. также Sunny Day Real Estate
Queens of the Stone Age
Them Crooked Vultures
Nirvana
Probot
The Fire Theft
Taylor Hawkins and the Coattail Riders
Сайт Website
Состав
Dave Grohl
Nate Mendel
Taylor Hawkins
Chris Shiflett
Бывшие участники
Pat Smear
William Goldsmith
Franz Stahl



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Foo Fighters (04.07.1995)
04.07.1995
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visiting is pretty
visiting is good
seems that all they ever wanted was a brother
this can be a secret
we can keep it good
even all the ever wanting had a problem

this is a call to all my
past resignations
this is a call to all

fingernails are pretty
fingernails are good
seems that all they ever wanted was a marking

them balloons are pretty big
and say they should
ever fall to ground
call the magic marker

this is a call to all my
past resignations
this is a call to all
this is a call to all my
past resignatoins
it's been too long

minicyn is pretty
minicyn is good
seems that all the cysts and mollusks tend to barter

ritalin is easy
ritalin is good
even all the ones that watered down the daughter

. . .


I thought I knew
all it took to bother you
every word I said was true
and that you'll see

how could it be
I'm the only one who sees
your rehearsed insanity

I still refused
all the methods you abused
it's alright if you're confused
let me be

I've been around
all the pawns you've gagged and bound
they'll come back and knock you down
and I'll be free

I've taken all and I've endured
one day this all will fade I'm sure

I don't owe you anything [x4]

I had no hand
in your ever desperate plan
it returns and when it lands
words are due

I should've known
we were better off alone
I looked and I was shown
you were too

I've taken all and I've endured
one day this all will fade I'm sure

I don't owe you anything [x8]

I'll stick around [x2]

and learn from all that came from it

. . .


when I talk about it
it carries on
reasons only knew
when I talk about it
aries or treasons all renew

big me to talk about it
I could stand to prove
if we can get around it
I know that it's true

when I talked about it
carried on
reasons only knew

but it's you I fell into

well I talked about it
put it on
never was it true
but it's you I fell into

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they knew all along
they're not dumb, they were so wrong
she's not always fun
hate it now, call when I'm done

pieces fell in place
puzzles suck, laughing in my face
turn and swing the pace
I'll give this, keep the good waist

head is on
I want out
I'm alone and I'm an easy target
metronome
I want out
I'm alone and I'm an easy target

crazy t.v. dreams might be true
not what it seems
food and cavitys, chewing words
tear at the seams
he don't feel so good, don't feel bad
not that I should

did you ever listen? get out

. . .


since I'm putting down all
of the true things around but I like it
I handed down the crown
given the jewels and the answers of may
the thought of being ousted comes and goes
when I think about it the wind blows
I hate it

run me out of town
somewhere a move might intended a gown at
pissed at all the bowels
always the blues and a delicate smile
missed all of the sideways
gull and noun
chills and petty band-aids wrapped around
good grief

. . .


the train that I got onto up and left that town
threw it up as it went down
strange enough it left me rude and turned around
watched as they all took their vows

fools were drawing trying to save that day
I don't doubt that anyway
phase it out until the older ones return
have a seat and watch it burn
trace around the corner this is what I've learned
always waited for my turn

. . .


I'm molasses hung in rent
read a sponsor one shot no post-show
tear it off, but not a lot, it's not enough to debate
as if you blame real and stagnate
big shit no shit
tear it off, but not a lot, only so much you can take
some try that hit
beast and mud lead
big shit no shit
tear it off, but not a lot, only so much you can take
tear it off, but not a lot, it's not enough to debate
big shit no duh
right?
one shot nothing

. . .


he floats
floats away
on the ground
he comes back down

they float
float away
on the ground
they come back down

she floats
floats away
on the ground
she comes back down

we float
float away
on the ground
we come back down

that's not as big as what's flown around here

. . .


leading everything along
never far from being wrong
nevermind these things at all
it's nothing

couldn't find a way to you
seems that's all I ever do
turning up black and blue
rewarded

all the static we all left
wait until the time has come
figure that's where time comes from
leaving all my senses numb
is heaven

lifted up the fay to seen
anything could never be
anything but play to me
in order

take it back for them to keep
fallen into something deep
not that I had made that leap
annointed

where have all the wishes gone
now that all of that is done
wish I would've won
for once

. . .


I'm called a cow
I'm not about to blow it now
for all the cows

it's funny how
money allows
all to browse
and be endowed
the wish is true
it falls into
places new
the cow is you

my kind has all run out
as if kinds could blend
some time if time allows
everything worn in like it's a friend

I said you're all a painted doll
and it caused
the walls to fall
how far is he?
impatiently
that's as far as could be

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I'm not around that much
running exhausted and lost
if it could be undone
will it have costed?
it's taught and lost

blowing away we stray, wilted
insuited, at fault
what if the day had stayed in bed
these baubles we've brought
at fault

after the bliss has long ended
this caution this fault
give me a breeze that's long winded
accosted adult arrested

. . .



able bodied, chew the word
cop to plenty, sell the tour
split the moment, seal the sheet
take the hemlock, beg to see

feed the lawn from the palms of their hands

never holding, to a pole
winnebago, we were one
hold in wonder, spoke and wheel
she divorces, party zeal

daddy loves little son, no demand

able bodied, chew the word
cop to plenty, sell the tour
split the moment, seal the sheet
take the hemlock, beg to see

crawl along, lookin'up 'til you stand

. . .



stick it to the mailman
reading is a problem
see you all suntanned
only with the ray bans

take that to the man you call the chair
pissing on a wet wall

skinny yellow spit, man
dealin' with the shit, man
make it with my bad hand
just another rock band

take that to the man they call the chair
trouble with the contract

hey there, boy, you been catchin' the black widow
that's what we want you to know

I want to swim in a watershed
I want to listen to crawdads
I lost the counter so bad
I keep on thinking I get ahead, I'm

pissin' on the disc jam
pissin' 'bout the farm hand
pissin' 'bout the Greek state
miss it and I can't wait

take that to the man they call the chair
trouble with the contract

hey, man, can't you tell
it's still a problem?

I want to swim in a wattershed
I want to listen to crawdads
I lost the counter so bad
I keep on thinking I get ahead, I'm

pissin' on the disc jam
pissin' 'bout the farm hand
pissin' 'bout the greek state

. . .



where's this come from? he's just as
dumb as he denies

he never lies, her new
disguise is butterflies

I'm all sick for you
I'm not a fool
you're the one bothers me
I'm not a fool
you're the one pretending to be

I die for some rare
pelicans in wonderland

if she was true, she'd make them
blue, every time. it goes

I'm all sick for you
I'm not a fool
you're the one, bothers me
I'm not a fool, you're the one pretending to be

where's this come from? he's just as
dumb as he denies

she never lies, her new
disguise is butterflies

I'm all sick for you
I'm not a fool
you're the one, bothers me
I'm not a fool, you're the one pretending to be

I'm all sick for you
I'm not a fool
you're the one, bothers me

. . .



gas chamber, there's a light.
stay at home, don't feel right.
in my room, all the time,
trapped inside this twisted mind.

gas chamber, cannot breathe.
time for lunch, cannot leave.
in my room, all the time,
trapped inside this fucking mind.

no action no, no
no action gas chamber
oh, no

. . .


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