Barenaked Ladies - Every Subway Car | Текст песни

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My backpack was faded black

But now it's all blue

It looks whack but it's compact

And works like brand new



I had found an old Greyhound

But it wasn't my scene

I'm underground at the turnaround

This one is pristine



Warehouses above all I'm thinking of

You gave your heart to me and soon the world will see

Our graffiti love spray paint on my glove

They'll wonder who you are on every subway car



I'm on my own I'm Sly Stallone

I did it for you

But I've outgrown my wings and flown

Into something brand new



I show restraint I'm the patron saint

Of urban gardens in bloom

If I don't faint ingesting paint

Breathing all of these fumes



Warehouses above all I'm thinking of

You gave your heart to me and soon the world will see

Our graffiti love spray paint on my glove

They'll wonder who you are on every subway car



On every subway car you look amazing

While streaming out of bars their glasses raising

Systemically refused then chemically removed



Warehouses above all I'm thinking of

You gave your heart to me and soon the world will see

Our graffiti love melted on my glove

They'll wonder who you are on every subway car



Our graffiti love on every subway car

Our graffiti love on every subway car

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