MoOt - P.I.P. (Paddington Inside Prob) | Текст песни

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• P.I.P. (Paddington Inside Prob)

I’m strolling around in Old Town
Followed by grateful fellas
They just can’t help but admire
The grace of my Victorian style

I can hear the crowd from my room
Calling and crying for the moon
That’s right I’m fascinating
I came to this poor world gifted

Oh can’t you see that I’m in love with me
Don’t be afraid, my lovely friend, my comrade
I’ll make them pay for the things that they said

I may feel uncomfortable
'Cause I don’t belong to your world
I never give up ‘cause I’m strong
And I don’t give up when I’m wrong

I can handle angry people
Who think they can beat me on my own ground
Each time they lose and I win
Who can hold a candle to me?

Oh can’t you see that I’m in love with me
I’m glad you came, my little friend, how to tell?
You’re the sunshine of my quest

At last you came, a beautiful friend
I guess you may know my name

I may feel uncomfortable
'Cause I don’t belong to your world
Each time you lose and I win
Who can hold a candle to me?

Oh can’t you see that I’m in love with me
At last you came
I guess you may know my name
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