Текст песни: Spoon - Nefarious
She was smoking up all his cigarettes
And putting `em out in his hand
She said that you think this hurts now, kid, well
Just wait till later man
This is fucking torture to me, it`s fucking torture
Nefarious, nefarious
It`s enough to have to meet ya
Nefarious, nefarious
And there`s nothing that could reach ya
What`s good, what`s not so good
Sometimes it`s hard for her to tell
What`s good, what`s not so good,
Sometimes it`s hard
When she knows you so well and when she knows you so well
And now your teeth are red and there`s a little bit about you I don`t
wanna know, uh huh
And now your teeth are all red and there`s a little bit about you I
don`t wanna know, uh huh
But when there`s something that wants this much to happen,
There`s no need to be alarmed.
But I`m not so sure if I want to get in that car,
Because I caught you cheating, and caulking your chair
And now your teeth are all red and there`s a little bit about you I
don`t wanna know, uh huh
And now your teeth are all red and there`s a little bit about you I
don`t wanna know, uh huh
Nefarious, nefarious
It`s enough to have to meet ya
Nefarious, nefarious
And there`s nothing that could reach ya
And you`re tearing me apart, tearing me apart,
It`s enough to have to meet ya.
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She was smoking up all his cigarettes
And putting `em out in his hand
She said that you think this hurts now, kid, well
Just wait till later man
This is fucking torture to me, it`s fucking torture
Nefarious, nefarious
It`s enough to have to meet ya
Nefarious, nefarious
And there`s nothing that could reach ya
What`s good, what`s not so good
Sometimes it`s hard for her to tell
What`s good, what`s not so good,
Sometimes it`s hard
When she knows you so well and when she knows you so well
And now your teeth are red and there`s a little bit about you I don`t
wanna know, uh huh
And now your teeth are all red and there`s a little bit about you I
don`t wanna know, uh huh
But when there`s something that wants this much to happen,
There`s no need to be alarmed.
But I`m not so sure if I want to get in that car,
Because I caught you cheating, and caulking your chair
And now your teeth are all red and there`s a little bit about you I
don`t wanna know, uh huh
And now your teeth are all red and there`s a little bit about you I
don`t wanna know, uh huh
Nefarious, nefarious
It`s enough to have to meet ya
Nefarious, nefarious
And there`s nothing that could reach ya
And you`re tearing me apart, tearing me apart,
It`s enough to have to meet ya.
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