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Текст (слова) песни: The Postal Service - This Place Is A Prison
This place is a prison
And this people aren`t your friends
Inhaling thrills through $20 bills
And the tumblers are drained and then flooded again
And again
Ther`re guards at the on ramps armed to be teeth
And you may case the grounds from the cascades to puget sound,
But you are not permitted to leave
I know there`s a big world out there like the one i saw on the screen
In my living room late last night,
It was almost too bright to see
And i know that it`s not a party if it happens every night
Pretending there`s glamour and candelabra
When you`re drinking by candlelight
What does it take to get a drink in this place?
What does it take, how long must i wait?
[Thanks to pardonsheryl@yahoo.com for these lyrics]
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