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Текст (слова) песни: descendents - Gotta



Money, it`ll feed my tummy
But it, will never feed my soul
Where my soul should me
There`s a hole in me
I can`t live from 9 to 5
That`s not enough to keep me alive

Gotta have a fantasy
Gotta have a dream
Doesn`t matter what it may be
Only what it may seem

Funny, when you got no money
Then your, time is not your own
Where my time should be, there`s only drudgery
I can`t live from 9 to 5
That`s not enough to keep me alive

Gotta have a fantasy
Gotta have a dream
Doesn`t matter what it may be
Only what it may seem

Gotta have a reason to get out of my bed
I never want to feel my life`s been wasted
Makin money, it`ll feed my tummy
But it, will never feed my soul
When my soul should be
There`s a hole in me

I can`t live from 9 to 5
That`s not enough to keep me alive

Gotta have a fantasy
Gotta have a dream
Doesn`t matter what it may be
Only what it may seem
Gotta have a fantasy

Gotta have a dream
Doesn`t matter what it may be
Only what it may seem to me

 

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