Текст (слова) песни: Natalie Merchant - The Living
What`s it like there outside With the living, with the living Here I`ve found a place I can hide From the living, from the living Because I don`t care to stay with the living
Oh, the bottle has been to me My closest friend, my worst enemy For a flavor I walked a fine life Squandered it all and wasted my time And I don`t stand a chance among the living
For the lovers I`ve gambled and lost Count my mistakes whatever the cost I`ll go off, I`ll make myself scarce Oh, come tomorrow You won`t find me here
Because I don`t care to stay with the living I don`t think I`ll remain with the living
And I don`t care to stay with the living No, I don`t care to stay
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