Brick + Mortar - Old Boy | Текст песни

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What up, what up, old boy? It took a while to find you, to track you down. By the river with them cold boys, I heard you made a million

It doesn't matter what I do or say. I never ever seem to get his attention. He lives a hundred-thousand miles away. I can't decide if he's a middle religion

I can't be the best, still I hold on to. Won't be the best, still I hold on to.
I can't be the best, still I hold on to. Won't be the best, still I hold on to.

Still I hold on to

What up, what up, old boy? It took a while to find you, to track you down. By the river with them cold boys, I heard you made a million

Hi. I am your son. You are to blame, goodbye

I can't be the best, still I hold on to. Won't be the best, still I hold on to
I can't be the best, still I hold on to. Won't be the best, still I hold on to.

And still I hold on to

I can't be the best, still I hold on to. Won't be the best, still I hold on to
I can't be the best, still I hold on to. Won't be the best, still I hold on to.

More, something more, something more, something, something, something. Something

What up what up, old boy? It took a while to find you, to track you down. By the river with them cold boys, it took a while to find you.

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