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Sweethaven - Tonic текст песни

Исполнитель: Sweethaven

альбом: Help Yourself


Everybody's sellin' me tonic,
Traveling with their peddling cart
Theme song bein' played by an organ,
It gives a massage to my heart
Livin' in a town where there's not much to say,
We just live day to day
With the hope of something better
When along comes a clamoring sound,
So we gather in the town...
Everybody's sellin' me tonic,
Traveling with their paddling cart,(Ooohh)
Theme song being played by an organ,
It gives a massage to my heart
Don't look its a sweet, sweet song,
Don't look so it doesn't seem wrong
Its just water in a bottle with a fancy label
Everybody's young with their money
In the air,
Just like they don't care
Just as long as they get something better
The product is coming in as sun and
Sand,
But it slips through the hand
The snake hoard will be dragging us down,
Without a sound...
Excitement is compelling me,
Why is no one telling me
What this midget's selling me
(Here we go)
Everybody's sellin' me tonic,
Traveling with their peddling cart (ooohhh)
Theme song bein' played by an organ,
It gives a massage to,
It gives a massage to,
Its tearing up my heart...
Its tearing up my heart.

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