Hornets' Nest Songtext
von Sweet Crude
Hornets' Nest Songtext
Don′t wanna be that kind of guy
Walking imaginary lines
Setting fires in paradise
Shoving papers off the desk
T'étais fou, t′étais fou
A baseball bat to the hornets' nest
T'étais fou, t′étais fou
Waiting around for what comes next
J′étais après boire
Chaque soir
Après jongler à vaurienne toi
T'étais ma belle tu t′rappelle?
Mais aujourd'hui
J′va boire pour moi
Like red wine and candle wax
Mais tu m'as dit, tu m′as dit...
And chewing gum between the cracks
Mais tu m'as dit, tu m'as dit...
You can′t avoid the simple facts
J′étais après boire
Chaque soir
Après jongler à vaurienne toi
T'étais ma belle tu t′rappelle?
Mais aujourd'hui
j′va boire pour moi
Don't wanna be that kind of guy
Walking imaginary lines
Or the girl you learn to despise?
J′étais après boire
Chaque soir
Après jongler à vaurienne toi
T'étais ma belle tu t'rappelle?
Mais aujourd′hui
j′va boire pour moi
We were in it from the beginning,
We had it all
In the midst of the muggy morning
We heard the call
Coming through to my canoe:
There was time
You fell asleep like a spoiled child.
I paddled on throughout the night despite my tired eyes.
The moon was gone,
Nothing to hide from.
You were mine
I'm gonna make it my mission
To break with tradition
And sail upstream...
Walking imaginary lines
Setting fires in paradise
Shoving papers off the desk
T'étais fou, t′étais fou
A baseball bat to the hornets' nest
T'étais fou, t′étais fou
Waiting around for what comes next
J′étais après boire
Chaque soir
Après jongler à vaurienne toi
T'étais ma belle tu t′rappelle?
Mais aujourd'hui
J′va boire pour moi
Like red wine and candle wax
Mais tu m'as dit, tu m′as dit...
And chewing gum between the cracks
Mais tu m'as dit, tu m'as dit...
You can′t avoid the simple facts
J′étais après boire
Chaque soir
Après jongler à vaurienne toi
T'étais ma belle tu t′rappelle?
Mais aujourd'hui
j′va boire pour moi
Don't wanna be that kind of guy
Walking imaginary lines
Or the girl you learn to despise?
J′étais après boire
Chaque soir
Après jongler à vaurienne toi
T'étais ma belle tu t'rappelle?
Mais aujourd′hui
j′va boire pour moi
We were in it from the beginning,
We had it all
In the midst of the muggy morning
We heard the call
Coming through to my canoe:
There was time
You fell asleep like a spoiled child.
I paddled on throughout the night despite my tired eyes.
The moon was gone,
Nothing to hide from.
You were mine
I'm gonna make it my mission
To break with tradition
And sail upstream...
Writer(s): Stephen Macdonald, Jonathan Louis Arceneaux, Jack Stoner Craft, Skyler Lake Stroup, Alexis Mariel Marceaux, Samuel Collins Craft, Ashley Marion Tortorich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com