AC⁄DC - 4 | Текст песни

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The video game she play me.
Face it, on the level, but it take you
every time on a one on one.
Feeling runnin' down your spine
Nothing gonna save your one last dime cause it own you
Through and through

The data bank know my number.
Says I gotta pay 'cause I made the grade last year.
Feel it when I turn the screw
Kick you 'round the world.
There ain't a thing that it can't do,
Do to you - Yeah!

Who made who, who made you?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you?
If you made them and they made you
Who picked up the mid-dle, and who made who? - Yeah!

Who made who, who turned the screw?

Satellite send me pictures.
Get it in the eye,
take it to the wire,
spinning like a dynamo.
Feel it going round and round
Runnin' outta chips
You got no line in an eight bit town
So don't look down, no

Who made who, who made you ?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you
Who made who, who made you ?
If you made them and they made you
Who pick up the bill and who made who
Ain't nobody told you
Who made who
Who made you
Who made who
Who made who
Yeah
Nobody told you


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