Текст (слова) песни: John Wesley Harding - The World (And All Its Problems)
I was holding up a cigarette and trying to find my mouth Tyring hard to look so cool like any other ticket tout People sipping on each other`s blood, they`re all out for the count Talking turkey all around me, what are they all on about?
It`s the world and all its problems The world and all its problems The world and all its problems I`m walking out it`s past midnight, so I stay in the light Please stop breathing on my shoulder, he`s just trying to start a fight He says "What was that you called me?" And something says I might Just try to reason with him, where`s the beaten track tonight? (Chorus) Jesus Gandhi`s on a limb out where good guys don`t go Telling all these parables that everybody knows And no-one wants to hear them cos he tells them all so slow You can catch him on the news when he becomes a superhero (Chorus) I`m sitting on your sofa Thinking about how things rhyme How I wish you`d plug the dansette in And turn it up just one more time One more time Everybody wants all the truth but it`s easier to lie Me I love this girl called Ruth, we had to say goodbye I loved her so much sometimes that it made me wanna die And I`d hate her so much sometimes and we knew the reason why (Chorus)
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