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Текст: Bush. Golden State. My Engine Is With You.

What makes it go round
The way we're up and down
We're minutiae staring at the whole sky
Battle sense to keep you apprehensive

I guess no one is the same
We're all through different lenses
The bladder will filter all the pain
And the gut has sides you can't restrain

You are everything to me
You are cobalt elemental

A new lagoon five years down the line
And all I want is a lot of your time
These days when the clouds come in
Heat broke no smoke without a fire
Heat broke no smoke

Infractions of the landscape
In a world we learn to escape
Bad weather comes
But we have wood to burn
That which only gives
Will always bring you through
My engine is with you, my engine is with you

Kilburn and California
Make you wonder what it's all for
Feed the lesson to the plate twenty-one centuries
And I'm just starting to move

Wreckless times like poison to the mood
Daylight comes all too soon
Accusations bruises to the head
Planet waves to test your lead

Infractions of the landscape
In a world we learn to escape
Bad weather comes
But we have wood to burn
That which only gives
Will always bring you through
My engine is with you, my engine is with you
My engine is with you, my engine is with you

Tie me in with electric line
Bathe me in bacchanalian wine
If I with you to gold worlds of true moans
And eyes that see the same pool
If not the same water
If not the same water
If not the same water

You are everything to me
You are cobalt elemental

Bad weather comes
But we have wood to burn
That which only gives
Will always bring you through
My engine is with you, my engine is with you
My engine is with you, my engine is with you

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