Текст (слова) песни: Paul Westerberg - It`s A Wonderful Lie
Get up from a dream and I look for rain Take an amphetamine and a crushed rat`s brain How am I feelin Better I suppose How am I lookin I don`t want the truth What am I doin I ain`t in my youth I`m past my prime Or was that just a pose It a wonderful lie and I still get by on those
I`ve been accused of never opening up You get too close Then I keep my mouth shut I`m gonna run to the wind Where the big bad city blows It a wonderful lie and I still get by on those It a wonderful lie and I still get by on those
You can dress to the eights You can dress to maim It`ll make you feel great This fortune and fame Wearing too much makeup Not near enough clothes It a wonderful lie and I still get by on those It a wonderful lie and I still get by on those
So don`t pin your hopes Or pin your dreams To misanthropes or guys like me The truth is overrated I suppose It a wonderful lie and I still get by on those It a wonderful lie and I still get by...
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