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Текст: Blackout (The). Hope. Higher & Higher.


We'll be dead and buried by February
I won't even know your name
Not about caring or where we're heading
I'll take you home and take the blame

That?s it, you said
I just, mislead
Her dress deep red
Get her to bed

We're taking it tonight
You got me burning like fire
Oh no faking it, we'll come alive
We'll take it higher and higher

We can never be together
You know boys are all the same
So don't start swearing cos your heart's tearing
You know that love is just a game

That?s it, you said
I just, mislead
Her dress deep red
Get her to bed

We're taking it tonight
You got me burning like fire
Oh no faking it, we'll come alive
We'll take it higher and higher

Yeah!

Kinda hung over, just woke up from blacking out!

Next time I show up, we slaughter, we pass out.
Hiding under the covers, try to find a way to sneak out.
Freak out, ever since we started fucking.
In my drive and into my car.

But fuck it, I'm gonna take it to the chicks,
I don't think my planned date will ever be over with.
Every Friday I'm in love with a new bitch
I think I need to find a cure.

We're taking it tonight
You got me burning like fire
Oh no faking it, we'll come alive
We'll take it higher and higher

Higher and higher
(Higher and higher)
Higher and higher
(Higher and higher)
Higher and higher
(Higher and higher)
Higher and higher