Frost on the door melts away like butter in the noontime sun Like before, you aped around and fell over cause you're having fun
It's in your town it's on your streets It's in your house it's on T.V. It's in your papers, books and magazines We don't need no jets or submarines
It's in the way that you feel Will it sneak up on me? It's so wrong that it's real It's what you want it to be It's in the way that you feel Will it sneak up on me? It's so wrong that it's real
Pass the time Punch the clock with the hammer that you had in mind Solve the crime Pinch yourself to find out you woke up and died
It's in your town it's on your streets It's in your house it's on T.V. It's in your papers, books and magazines We don't need no jets or submarines
It's in the way that you feel Will it sneak up on me? It's so wrong that it's real It's what you want it to be It's in the way that you feel Will it sneak up on me? It's so wrong that it's real It's so wrong that it's real
It's in the way that you feel It's so wrong that it's real It's in the way that you feel It's so wrong that it's real It's so wrong that it's real It's in the way that you feel Will it sneak up on me? It's so wrong that it's real It's what you want it to be It's in the way that you feel Will it sneak up on me? It's so wrong so wrong that it's real It's so wrong that it's real Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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