Plumtree - Tropical | Текст песни

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As the day goes on
I grow tired
The voice is constant
It is constant
Visibly in my head
I can't get a word said
Constantly in my brain
I think I'm going insane

But I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(Sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey

As the day goes on
I grow tired
The voice is constant
It is constant
Visibly in my head
Can't get a word said
Constantly in my brain
I think I'm going insane

But I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(Sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them
(I'm sick of them)
I'm sick of your morals
I'm sick of them

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma
My mother told me what to do today
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey

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