Matt Elliott - South Canadian Sea | Текст песни

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And so it goes,
They sold us all.
But they paid the price
In solid gold.
But we can't eat gold,
And gold is finite.
So we'll sleep cold,
And starve tonight.
So we'll sleep cold ,
And starve tonight.
I say we'll sleep cold
Again tonight.
So I'll pray:
"Come Judgement day,
Come tidal wave,
Wash this all away".
So I'll pray:
"Come Judgement day,
Come tidal wave,
Wash this all away.
Wash this all away,
Wash this all away.
It's the price we pay
For this mess we've made".

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