Downtown Harvest - Captain I Hate My Life | Текст песни

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• Downtown Harvest
• Captain I Hate My Life

Broken lights and head lines
Battered boards bound tight by the road side
Scattered offers through day dreams
Losing sight by the sound of a dark dream
Simple deals served rather chilled to make up some time
We can feel it slipping faster with one tune left to chime

You won’t hit the ground when you’ve got your feet running
You can’t take my soul unless you’ve got your gun.
You won’t see me smile unless you look stunning
You can’t brink me down just to stop my fun

A simple cleaned beam takes it’s toll on the home side
A challenged ravage clown takes your hand by the park side
Can you feel it? Come on tell me can you feel it? Come on tell me
Don’t leave me alone with no wrong to be done with jack knives
Thrills can chill your heart with no reason in the nighttime.
Can you feel it? Come on tell me can you feel it? Come on tell me

You won’t hit the ground when you’ve got your feet running
Can’t take my soul unless you’ve got your gun.
Won’t see me smile unless you look stunning
Can’t brink me down just to stop my fun

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