Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
РЫГОСТАН
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
РЫГОСТАН
Composer
Гаврилов Станислав Дмитриевич
Songwriter

Letra

Да, сейчас, сейчас-сейчас
I bought some rock star ashes
I guess he wouldn’t mind it
They couldn’t sell his soul
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream last night
I dream last night
I dream last night
The TV and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
When I grow up I’ll be
An angry little whore
I’ll give you all the finger
I’ll sell you all what for
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feeling so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream last night
Well i Will go
I Will live the life
I never going to came
I don\'t miss where I came from
But each night, I dream about being back home
When I wake up in the morning
I\'m too tired, too tired of being alone
So I get up and go downtown
And pick me out a little piece of ground
Where I can prove something to the world
I can prove something to the world
 
 
Don\'t look at me
I\'m the bus stop boxer
Don\'t look at me
I\'m the bus stop boxer
 
Daddy put us in the truck and
Dropped us off and said good luck and
One lucky kid waiting for the bus
Made a winner out of one of us
 
[Chorus]
Don\'t look at me
I\'m the bus stop boxer
Don\'t look at me
I\'m the bus stop boxer
 
 
Goin\' down by the railroad tracks
Where people know that they\'d better not relax
I\'m the man, baby, I am the man
This is where I can make you understand
 
 
I\'m the bus stop boxer
Don\'t look at me
I\'m the bus stop boxer
Don\'t look at me
I bought some rock star ashes
I guess he wouldn’t mind it
They couldn’t sell his soul
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream last night
I dream last night
I dream last night
The TV and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
When I grow up I’ll be
An angry little whore
I’ll give you all the finger
I’ll sell you all what for
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feeling so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream
I bought some rock star ashes
I guess he wouldn’t mind it
They couldn’t sell his soul
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream last night
I dream last night
I dream last night
The TV and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
When I grow up I’ll be
An angry little whore
I’ll give you all the finger
I’ll sell you all what for
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feeling so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream
I bought some rock star ashes
I guess he wouldn’t mind it
They couldn’t sell his soul
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream last night
I dream last night
I dream last night
The TV and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feelin so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
When I grow up I’ll be
An angry little whore
I’ll give you all the finger
I’ll sell you all what for
The liger in my bank
Is going to go extinct
And I’m not feeling so good myself
I think I’m on the brink of disaster
I dream
Written by: Гаврилов Станислав Дмитриевич, РЫГОСТАН
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