Blink-182 - Kaleidoscope

Текст песни: Stop banging away on my kaleidoscope. Stop draining the color out of my scene. Just play me something I can dance to. I can dance to anything You wanna' sing. So lock me up in a studio. Fill it up with sound and scenarios. Stop blocking the driveway with your car. Put the butterfly in the bell jar. It's the first time that I'm worried Of a bad dream, of a journey On the highway, through the valley. It's a long road through the night. It's a long road. Hear a stranger's voice in the front yard. Let the arrows tick past the deadline. Get another stamp in your passport. Wash your breakfast down with some red wine. Delete the progress on your game. Try to fall asleep while your ears ring. From the loudest songs on your mixtape I can dance to anything You wanna' sing. No reason, no action, No silence, no help here. Nobody came running up by my side. It's the first time that I'm worried Of a bad dream, of a journey. On the highway, through the valley It's a long road through the night. It's the first time that I'm worried Of a bad dream, of a journey. On the highway, through the valley. It's a long road through the night. It's a long road to get it right.

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Blink-182 – The bassist and guitarist of the future Blink-182 met in 1992 at the initiative of the guitarist's sister Mark Hoppus. Soon, the guys decided that they needed to make a full-fledged band, invited drummer Scott Raynor, and began to actively rehearse - until the moment when Mark's girlfriend declared "either the band or me." Mark hung his nose and went to the girl, but bassist Tom DeLonge told him that he "took to drive" a four-track tape recorder and was already writing a demo with the drummer. The girlfriend was abandoned, and the musicians continued with rehearsals called Blink. Under the same name, they recorded their first studio album, Buddha, which was released on cassette in 1993. – Блинк-182
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Stop banging away on my kaleidoscope.
Stop draining the color out of my scene.
Just play me something
I can dance to.
I can dance to anything
You wanna' sing.
So lock me up in a studio.
Fill it up with sound and scenarios.
Stop blocking the driveway with your car.
Put the butterfly in the bell jar.

It's the first time that I'm worried
Of a bad dream, of a journey
On the highway, through the valley.
It's a long road through the night.

It's a long road.

Hear a stranger's voice in the front yard.
Let the arrows tick past the deadline.
Get another stamp in your passport.
Wash your breakfast down with some red wine.
Delete the progress on your game.
Try to fall asleep while your ears ring.
From the loudest songs on your mixtape
I can dance to anything
You wanna' sing.

No reason, no action,
No silence, no help here.
Nobody came running up by my side.

It's the first time that I'm worried
Of a bad dream, of a journey.
On the highway, through the valley
It's a long road through the night.

It's the first time that I'm worried
Of a bad dream, of a journey.
On the highway, through the valley.
It's a long road through the night.
It's a long road to get it right.

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