tonstartssbandht - black country2 | Текст песни

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i called my dealer, but he aint dealin 
a solid soul can be revealing 
his set up is on his by-car 
its on fire 

once more for reverb 
received in gold 
what kind of song 
could be in my head? 

to sell us 
we burn this icon 
its on fire 

and we cant see where it came from 
the choice ive made cant be undone 
the only train weve seen wont go 
im losing sleep for bein slow 

inside the city inseams 
republic of the Lachine dont matter 
course you dont matter 

despite the tremors with we 
our love in blackest country be brighter 
dearest you flatter me 
be doobie brothers were wild 
when they wrote 
"minute by minute" 
zwy-on zwy-on be dibbie dee dah
dipdipdipdipdip zwyyoooon

so dont you worry bout a thang 
the wings i grew are sheltering 
the nights we lay together in 
this city needs us we need them

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