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Bleachers - Blood Brothers
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Текст песни: What's it like on the street?
Over there, do you miss anything?
Down here, we got ourselves in a mess
Trying to make a mark, broken men angry at love
But I still try
I keep one foot to the outside
That's my tribute, that's my sunshine
If I misstep, that is to fail, angel
If to save me is to save you, then I'm ready to go
Oh, God, please make it over slow
Backseat, the radio
Oh, blood brother, it's over soon
And I can't carry you
Hey, hey, my, my
I get the joke, but I don't laugh tonight
Yeah, yeah, sha-sha
I'll meet you in forever's parking lot
Oh, God, please make it over slow
Backbeats, the radio
Oh, blood brother, it's over soon
And I can't carry you
Over there, do you miss anything?
Down here, we got ourselves in a mess
Trying to make a mark, broken men angry at love
But I still try
I keep one foot to the outside
That's my tribute, that's my sunshine
If I misstep, that is to fail, angel
If to save me is to save you, then I'm ready to go
Oh, God, please make it over slow
Backseat, the radio
Oh, blood brother, it's over soon
And I can't carry you
Hey, hey, my, my
I get the joke, but I don't laugh tonight
Yeah, yeah, sha-sha
I'll meet you in forever's parking lot
Oh, God, please make it over slow
Backbeats, the radio
Oh, blood brother, it's over soon
And I can't carry you
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