I'll sleep when I'm dead I'm drinking heartbreak motor oil and Bombay gin I'll sleep when I'm dead Straight from the bottle, twisted again I'll sleep when I'm dead
I'll sleep when I'm dead Straight from the bottle, twisted again I'll sleep when I'm dead Well, I take this medicine as prescribed I'll sleep when I'm
Превод: Зевон, Ворен. Ја ћу спавања Кад будем мртав.
Превод: Зевон, Ворен. Ја ћу спавања Кад будем мртав (станд у ватри верзија).
written by Warren Zevon Was it something I did In another life? I try and try But nothing comes out right Bad Karma Killing me by degrees I took
Written By Warren Zevon I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel I was staring in my empty coffee cup I was thinking that the gypsy wasn't lyin
Cause I thought I wanted to be free Now I'm wondering why I said goodbye Looking through my window At the dark and troubled sky I think I see the
Written By Warren Zevon On a small Missouri farm Back when the west was young Two boys learned to rope and ride And be handy with a gun War broke
't really matter which road you chose Heaven knows I'm a refugee from the mansion on the hill And if you won't leave me I'll find somebody who will
Swear to God I'll change Swear to God I'll change Swear to God I'll change Swear to God I'll change Swear to God I'll change Down on my knees in pain
his place I wish the ape a lot of success I'm sorry my apartment's a mess Most of all I'm sorry if I made you blue I'm betting the gorilla will,
hang around Got the license--got the ring Got back the blood tests and everything Putting on my boutonniere--It's her favorite flower Then I'm walking down the altar and I'm
time I laid eyes on her I knew that she'd be mine Her father was a lawman, he swore he'd shoot me dead 'Cause he knew I wanted Jeannie and I'd have
written by Warren Zevon Everybody's restless and they've got no place to go Someone's always trying to tell them Something they already know So their
written by Warren Zevon and Duncan Aldrich Hell is only half full Room for you and me Looking for a new fool Who's it gonna be? It's the Dance of
Warren Zevon Dry your eyes my little friend Let me take you by the hand Freddie get ready Rock steady When Johnny strikes up the band They'll be
