Foo Fighters / Dave Grohl - Late! - Pocketwatch
	01 - Pokey The Little Puppy 02 - Petrol CB 03 - Friend of a Friend 04 - Throwing Needles 05 - Just Another Story About Skeeter Thompson 06 - Color Pictures of a Marigold 07 - Hells Garden 08 - Winnebago 09 - Bruce 10 - Milk
	Pokey The Little Puppy voltar Instrumental Petrol CB voltar shut your mouth for the winter if your boyfriend listens were building a relation for the music shakes it There’s that song again there’s that song again there’s that song again there’s that song again... how come I could not cheat if you’re a colorful lover I don’t mind being one of them I don’t mind my, big deal It’s been thrown away again it’s been thrown away again it’s been thrown away again it’s been thrown away again... Friend Of A Friend voltar he needs a quiet room with a lock to keep him in its just a quiet room and hes there he plays an old guitar with a coin found by the phone it was his friends guitar that he played hmm mmm mmm hes never been in love but he knows just what love is he says nevermind and no one speaks he thinks he drinks too much cause when he tells his two best friends i think i drink too much no one speaks no one speaks no one speaks hmm hmm mmm mmm mmm hmm hmm mmm he plays an old guitar with a coin found by the phone it was his friends guitar that he played when he plays no one speaks no one speaks and he plays no one speaks Throwing Needles voltar what’s there at the door that changed my life without a simple reason why feel another afternoon split my poor broken heart in two it’s not a friend that you and I throwing needles at the sky march with friends that’s you today put them on and walked away I walked away I walked away I walked away you laughed the while you kissed my head talk about the time we spent picking arms up from the sand sure to never never land in the middle of my story fuel the bed to keep you warm lie around and beat my head feed the cactus, i’m instead get lost instead get lost instead get lost instead the end.... the end.... the end! Just Another Story About Skeeter Thompson voltar so we were in Amsterdam and we were staying at this guy Toss's house good friend of ours uhh its kinda in the middle of the city we were just finished with our second European tour and everything was going pretty good Skeeter, he met this girl that lived next door to Toss's and within a couple of weeks he started living with her, you know? and i guess she had a lot of money or something cause she was constantly buying him clothes and getting him lots of stuff and loading him with money, you know? He was constantly going to the coffee shop always getting the best herb and the best hash, you know? he was in good shape she was really good looking, she was really cool i, i don't think he'd ever met her before but she had, you know, other boyfriends i suppose so i'm sitting on the couch, you know, in Toss's apartment and im reading, you know, maximum rock and roll or flip side one of those punk things and i heard Skeeter come in and he came in and he had all these really nice clothes on she bought him all this stuff she like bought him cologne he was really really smelling good, you know he looked good too you know he came in and put his herb on the table and, whatever i'm just reading my little punk magazine not really paying attention and then he says, uh, he says hey dave and i look up and he's standing there with his dick in his hand and he's kinda got it like lifted up so he's looking at the head of his dick he kinda pointed it at me i didnt know what to think he said does that look like pus to you i said no i think its lint Color Pictures Of A Marigold voltar He's there in case I want it all He's there cause I want He's scared cause I want it all He's there cause I want All in all the clock is slow Six color pictures all in a row Of a marigold Hell's Garden voltar blew it all away blew it all away living green and gray blew it all away read to past the time sappy open line, turns to yours and mine read to past the time.. you and I in hells garden hells garden the way it used to work i’m in hells gard, hells gard, pay to watch em’ burn i’m in hells gard, hells gard, wait another turn i’m in hells gard, hells gard, will be true the world blew it all away blew it all away living green and gray blew it all away you and I in hells garden hells garden the way it used to work i’m in hells gard, hells gard, pay to watch em’ burn i’m in hells gard, hells gard, will be true the world i’m in hells gard, hells gard, wait another turn i’m in hells gard, hells gard, wait it all the world i’m in hells gard, hells gard, will be true the world i’m in hells gard, hells gard, wait it all the world Winnebago voltar able bodied, chew the word cop to plenty, sell the tour split the moment, seal the sheet take the hemlock, beg to see feed the lawn from the palms of their hands never holding, to a pole winnebago, we were one hold in wonder, spoke and wheel she divorces, party zeal daddy loves little son, no demand able bodied, chew the word cop to plenty, sell the tour split the moment, seal the sheet take the hemlock, beg to see crawl along, lookin'up 'til you stand Bruce voltar Instrumental Milk voltar if I share powdered milk with you I glue a picture to the chair spit and butter from the plate that broke a week ago Gather Round’ Gather Round’ Gather Round’ a father scolds his little boy for trading secrets with a girl he turns and kicks the neighbors dog into the other yard Gather Round’ Gather Round’ Gather Round’ for Marys homeless people in the cardboard church beneath the ramp fire is left for anyone to blame until..... Gather Round’ Gather Round’ Gather Round’