Pearl Jam Bushleaguer слова песни

17.01.2019 Автор: admin

Bushleaguer How does he do it? How do they do it? Uncanny and immutable.
This is such a happening tailpipe of a party.
Like sugar, the guests are so refined, (look like melting mice)A confidence man, but why so beleagued?He′s not a leader, he′s a Texas leaguerSwinging for the fence, got lucky with a strikeDrilling for fear, makes the job simpleBorn on third, thinks he got a tripleBlackout weaves its way through the citiesBlackout weaves its way through the citiesBlackout weaves its way,.
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I remember when you sangThat song about todayNow it′s tomorrow andEverything has changedA think tank of aloof multiplicationA nicotine wish and a colossus decanterRetrenchment and foolishness\»What′s the buckos?\»The haves have not a clueThe immenseness of sufferingAnd the odd negotiation, a rarityWith onionskin plausibility of life,And a keyboard reaffirmationBlackout weaves its way through the citiesBlackout weaves its way through the citiesBlackout weaves its way,.
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I remember when you sangThat song about todayNow it′s tomorrow andEverything has changed