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Текст: A. Other. Full Pelt.


and I get frightened
when the phone rings
i leave the blinds closed
i got ten locks on my door
and I'm not waiting
for the weekends
and I'm not waking
for the mornings anymore

my life's a constant upward hill now
my life's a constant downward thrill

another day
another ordinary day

another day
another ordinary day

and its on and on forever on
but no one comes around
and you're under where without a care
but no one comes around

and all that money
for your cigarettes
a conversation becomes
easy when you smoke
I'll kick 'em alright
its a warning don't forget
a situation is so easy
when you're broke


my life's a constant upward hill now
my life's a constant downward thrill

another day
another ordinary day

another day
another ordinary day

and it's on and on forever on
but no one comes around
and your under where without a care
but no one comes around
up above the stairs
that go nowhere
and no one comes around
and you're under where without a care

ah

come on

together

come on come on

come out