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Kishore Kumar Hits — The Waitresses - Open City текст песни

Исполнитель: The Waitresses

альбом: Bruiseology (Expanded Edition)

Throw your pistol in the river
Ditch the trucks, we can walk from here
Only bring what you can carry
Everything you need is waiting there
Everything you need is waiting there
Look! Fire! They're burning all that money
Raise a toast, throw your wallet in
Days of wood, days before metal
When we were animals, not coins
When we were animals, not coins
They gave up on government
Everything works on common sense
Nailed high on the main gates
Is the only law, the law of chance
The only law, the law of chance
Guerilla poets ink a wall
Children with no rhythm dance
To rebel music at a painter's house
Now there's never an empty glass
Now there's never an empty glass
What am I doing here
Grabbing my piece of history
I'm braver with a hammer
My hands can shape this place
What am I doing here
Answering stupid questions
Why am I here
There's no place else left to go

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