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Текст: Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. I've Been up These Steps.

It was the worst time
The first time it ever went sour
Things fell apart too soon
I was so let down
I learned then to never go back
I've been once, only once

Never reconnect me
It's better done, better seen, whoa
It's sinking so I'll get out alive
It could be the death of me, whoa

There's no reason to hold on
I never fall down
Because I never get dizzy
It might be bitter, whatever
It's nothing I can't
Wash my hands of anyhow

Never reconnect me
It's better done, better seen, whoa
It's sinking so I'll get out alive
It could be the death of me, whoa

It's so useless, so useless
The burn will be there
I'm not fooling myself
I won't regret it, forget it
I'll never go back
I'll never turn back, no

I've been held
Held down too long
It won't hold very long
I've been held
Held down too long
It's nothing that I can't escape

Never reconnect me
It's better done, better seen, whoa
It's sinking so I'll get out alive
It could be the death of me, whoa

It was the worst time
The first time it ever went sour
I've been once, only once

Never reconnect me, whoa
It's better done, better seen, whoa
It's sinking so I'll get out alive, whoa
It could be the death of me, whoa

Never reconnect me, oh
It's better done, better seen, oh
Never reconnect me, oh
It could be the death of me, whoa