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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young -  The Rent is Always Due
 Youre still the child
 
 Suspended in space
 
 Crying out to you
 
 Beckons you to yet another fine place
 
 Where the trials of life are few
 
 Who says you are coming on
 
 Dont think youre living long
 
 They wont remember you
 
 The rent is always due.
 
 The cloudy men
 
 Who take their place
 
 And stand in line
 
 They do
 
 Know not of
 
 The satin face
 
 That separates them from you
 
 Just put your blue jeans on
 
 Grab your guitar and write a song
 
 Dont think Im kidding you
 
 The rent is always due.
 
 She rides a broom
 
 With gold-plated straw
 
 And flutters around
 
 And dies
 
 The brylcream fools
 
 Just standing on
 
 Digesting all their lives
 
 But then you walk along
 
 And she starts coming on
 
 Beneath her melting broom
 
 The rent is always due.
 
 
    
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