Art Of Anarchy - Get On Down Тексты

We are bold, like pictures in the mail, the Bermuda show
You're a vision in a dream, swimming outside
Waste the conversations that we know
We'll never hold their way

A memory I hold on here
Play whispered through you
But I never got your name

Now it's time to roll
Just get on down, get on dow
Time to roll
The losing weight, the baggage
Got me slow
Whoa whoa oh oh

And I can't spell, like a lotus in the ground in perfect snow
Like in Egypt, even he cried alone
Like the chosen isn't him or isn't he
Like an angel find the load

A memory I hold on here
Play whispered through you
But I never got your name

Now it's time to roll
Just get on down, get on dow
Time to roll
The losing weight, the baggage
Got me slow
Whoa whoa oh oh
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