Little Scout - Dead Loss | Текст песни

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I think you’ll take up shop
On a crowded street
With a swinging motion
Tossing away the keys

It could be much worse, still
The camera takes a piece
And our fight is a satire
Of the charming streets
Of the charming streets

I’ve got big sun in bright dreamy eyes
You’ve got weathered roads and we’ve got archaic clothes

It’s a dead loss
So leave it be
It’s a dead loss
Take a step to the side for me
And one to the right o-oh
And one to the right o-oh
On a lucrative street
Where the lovers meet

I’ve got big sun in bright dreamy eyes
You’ve got weathered roads and we’ve got archaic clothes

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