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Kishore Kumar Hits — CIVIC - Sunday Best текст песни

Исполнитель: CIVIC

альбом: Future Forecast

Take a break from our slumber
There's a bath in the green room
But it won't hold water
In a green room, there's dreams
They'll make you cower
The fact it's warm
But you keep carrying on
In the bathhouse, in the zoo
You're a film star, you're a joker
You're the front-page exposer
I've seen seven faces hide
There's a change in the weather
And a tough in the tall grass
We can't move any closer
To the man on the screen
We want to believe
I see red
Where are you gonna end up?
My bedroom leaks
Patches on my holes and floor
Sheriff's at my door
Laying in my Sunday best
Laying my head to rest
You won't believe
Lay in in my Sunday best
Lay in in my head to rest
You won't believe
I won't believe
You can't believe
I see red
I see red
I see

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