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Текст (слова) песни: Holy Mother - Shoot The News



Gotta bet your reputations on it
I don`t ever wanna die alone

Headlines, deadlines
Gotta shoot the news
Gonna make the news
I just came from boredom town
Like a hand-me-down
From a foreign ground

I know, you know
Competitions high but so am I
I`m at the right place
Right time
Gotta have the right look
The right line
Stick it to me now

You love the game
The falling rain
You`re soakin` wet
You feel the pain

Gotta bet your reputation on it
I don`t ever want to die alone
I don`t wanna bet the dirty money
Buy myself a soul

Yea, I know, same old dance
With the same old lines
Try to think about
Who you`ve been seeing
Mamma`s girl with daddy`s lies

Alright, so you`re uptight
And you made a little money
But it don`t seem right
But with the right look
Right lines
You`ll make it to the
Penthouse in no time
Stick it to me now

You love the game
The falling rain
You`re soakin` wet
You love the game

Gotta bet your reputation on it
I don`t ever want to die alone
I don`t wanna bet the dirty money
Buy myself a soul

Gotta bet your reputation on it
I don`t ever want to die alone
I don`t wanna bet the dirty money
Buy myself a soul

Your boss, he says the stakes are low
Domestic wave, your chic`s a ho

 

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