Текст (слова) песни: House Of Large Sizes - Death Buggy
I was thinkin` of a new religion A one where no one got paid We`d sit around and talk to each other I wonder what we`d say And we`d be looking in a new direction Wouldn`t be the same And we`d be looking in a new direction I musta been insane Well I`m insane And I`m in need of a new prescription I still feel the pain Make it just a wee bit stronger I think I`ll be okay And we were seeking some week perfection But it`s all the same And we were seeking some weak perfection It`s all the same It`s all the same It`s all the same it`s all the same It`s all the same And I`m in need of a little laughter To releive the strain New home, yeah, new way of livin` I`ll try to be myself again And when all the same old problems Come around again Light a match, peel a smile Say no, never, ever, ever again Never There ya go. have fun. Charles Hoffman a.k.a. Ozob Dent, The Guru Of Mean-Spirited Hijinx ozob@iastate.edu
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