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Текст: Angelas Dish. Televise.

I'm not smoking the crack but i know how to get it

I'm not sleeping with her but i know her name

Well honey

If i was in this for the money

I'd get a real job

Well beat upon the brick wall

Until your fist falls

Lying in a pool with all your blood and lies

Generated freedom based on your greed

But we only know what you televise tonight

Tonight...



I've never loaded a gun but i'd know how to shoot it

I've never stolen your words but i've felt your pain

Well honey

If you're in it for the money

Go get a real job

Beat upon the brick wall

Until your fists fall

Lying in a pool with all your blood and lies

Generated freedom based on your greed

But we only know what you televise tonight

Tonight...

Tonight...



Beat upon the brick wall

Until your fists fall

Lying in a pool with all your blood and lies

Generated freedom based on your greed

But we only know what you televise

Beat upon the brick wall

Until your fists fall

Lying in a pool of all your blood and lies

Generated freedom based on your greed

But we only know what you televise

What you televise

Generated freedom based on your greed

But we only know what you televise
Angelas Dish