Bruce Dickinson - R 101 | Текст песни

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• R 101

Do not start it, what you say to me And what you see
it's not for sale
I'm a cold start, do not you hang your hat on my point pin,
Your Big red heart on my Shirt tail
I'm coldhearted, I'm bad and mean and virtuous
And every bad thing I could ever be

Tried to be careful, say I'd never do that again
It's on the tip of my Toung and sometimes it just falls out wrong
It's not the thing I meant to do
It's not the place I want to be

Guess I'll keep on walking, baby, exercise's gonna give me some clue
... Of what to do
Can I travel on the sunny side when I think of where to hang my feet
And what to do

You'd better watch out how you drive that thing
Been a long time since the spider's won its dancing in the rain
Tried a little shuffle but I never had the chance to move
Try a different tune

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