GARY - If God Invented The Imbus Popimbus, Then Where Does He Live Now? (2010) | Текст песни

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• If God Invented The Imbus Popimbus, Then Where Does He Live Now? (2010)

Airin' in the dusty weather.
Transmission won't get better.
I hope you are receiving
And that would be relieving.
'Couse I've been sending messages
For more than a week straight
Trying to find someone
For it might be too late.

All of the wrong ones
And all of the right ones
There on the wrong side
Watching us frown.
I wear my tight pants,
You in your wide slacks,
We shared jacket
As well as a crown.

Now, now that we are here,
We could easily go for one more beer.
Look at all the idiots!
The crowd in the club.
Well, who gives a fuck? I don't!

All of the wrong ones
And all of the right ones
There on the wrong side
Watching us frown.
I wear my tight pants,
You in your wide slacks,
We shared jacket
As well as a crown.

And you take the pictures,
I take the camera
Where do we both go
Talking never dilemma

I never said I'll wear the crown

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