מילים לשיר Bobbin' For Apples – Regina Spektor

Bobbing for apples in Somalia
The man with the iron curtain is followin' ya No-one's coming for teatime 'cept my own holy ghost You somewhere far, probably drinkin' a whiskey
I'm datin' Jack Daniels and Caleb's with Miss Ni ki T
Nachos with cocoa, hey!
To each his own Lovely people, lovely places
I can't remember names and I can't remember faces
Someone next door's fucking to one of my songs Hey light fixture you'd be much too bright
Why won't you stay with me through the night
Just grab my pillow tight and wait for the dizziness to pass Rock'n Roll you ate my soul
You suck dry my bones
But you spit out my mole
I'll always opt to fall down these stairs in the end Lovely people, lovely places
drunken faces, slurr'n' their phrases
I'll always opt to fall down these stairs in the end You're so jealous
I'm so lonely
You'll never forgive me but I love you only
I'll always opt to fall down these stairs in the end You so jealous
I'm so lonely
You'll never forgive me but I love you only Someone next door's fucking to one of my songs
someone next door's fucking to one of my songs
Someone next door's fucking to one of my
one of my
So-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ongs
Someone next door's fucking to one of my songs.