The Holiday Crowd

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Holiday Crowd - Sick Days текст песни

Исполнитель: The Holiday Crowd

альбом: Over the Bluffs (Enhanced Edition)

Somewhere in between sensible obscene
I chose to live my life like the prophets did
In style, in style, in style, in style
It's a game I learned to play by her claims
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse, I refuse
To learn their ways...
Somewhere in between sensible obscene
I chose to live my life like the prophets did
In style, in style, in style, in style
It's a game I learned to play by her claims
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse, I refuse
To learn their ways...
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
It's nothing, It's nothing
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
It's nothing, It's nothing
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
It's nothing, It's nothing
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
It's nothing, It's nothing
It's a game I learned to play by her claims
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse, I refuse
To learn...
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
I can't see the stars from the back of the car
Somewhere in between sensible obscene...

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