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Текст (слова) песни: Love - The Red Telephone

Sitting on a hillside
Watching all the people die
I`ll feel much better on the other side
I`ll thumb a ride

I believe in magic
Why, because it is so quick
I don`t need power when I`m hypnotized
Look in my eyes
What are you seeing (I see...)
How do you feel? (...you)

I feel real phony when my name is Phil
Or was that Bill?

Life goes on here day after day
I don`t know if I am living
Or if I`m supposed to be
Sometimes my life is so eerie
And if you think I`m happy
Paint me white (yellow)

I`ve been here once
I`ve been here twice
I don`t know if the third`s the fourth
or if the the fifth`s to fix
Sometimes I deal with numbers
And if you wanna count me
Count me out

I don`t need the time of day
Anytime with me`s OK
I just don`t want you using up my time
`Cause that`s not right

They`re locking them up today
They`re throwing away the key
I wonder who it`ll be tomorrow, you or me?

We`re all normal and we want our freedom
(Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom
Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom
spoken: "All o`God`s chilluns gotta hab dere freedum!")

 

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