Applepicker - The Rule Of The Road | Текст песни

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I was sittin' on the sidewalk
Watching cars go by
In this moment you haven't been here
And I don't know why
All the trees has droped their leaves
Gently like a nature bits
And the cats has pave their paths
Walking to the end
Here comes the social network
It will be another break heart
They will take no prisoners
They are gonna fuck you mind
We are jumping near the plate
Full of chemicals and hate
Jet-black pavement don't forget
How we deservedly paid

The rule of the road is a paradox quite
In riding or driving along
If you go to the left you are sure to go right
If you go to the right you go wrong
Rule, Britania, rule the waves
Britons never will be slaves

You gotta be yourself sometimes
And know your real price
I want you to take up your head
And then we will define

The rule of the road is a paradox quite
In riding or driving along
If you go to the left you are sure to go right
If you go to the right you go wrong

(c) Applepicker