House M.D. - There's no fucking rules, dude | Текст песни

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Ten stories high, staring down from sears tower watchin' cars crawl watchin' trucks crawl at snail's pace
it's rush hour all the people look like ants from this high
and the buildings look like anthills from the sky
and you know that it does on only because
watch 'em shop in supermarkets
dating rituals at bars
so what so what
your won'ts and can'ts your wallflower stance just get down
a species so advanced but we still just look like ants so get down it don't hurt to dance
so shake your ass in skirts and pants
just get down on and on up and up
don't you know that's how it goes from the ground starin' up but you can't see where it ends on the beach starin' out but you can't see where it ends
but you know that it does
if only because you read it in books well of course it's futile we've known this awhile so who gives a fuck let's just throw those hands up

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