Death Cab For Cutie Champagne From A Paper Cup текст песни, слова песни Champagne From A Paper Cup Death Cab For Cutie
Death Cab For Cutie - Champagne From A Paper Cup
I'll keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key
That's rusted firm, no lie
'Cause all these conversations wind on and on....
Drinking champagne from a paper cup
Is never quite the same
And every sip's moving through my eyes
And up into my brain
At half past two; about time to leave
'Cause the DJ's playing rhythm and blues
A sad-sorry state, stutter step to those slammin' grooves
As i'm waiting around for you....
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