Текст песни 3sks - Chance
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He`s an ordinary personJust an underprivileged manWho`s really made a mess of thingsJust doing the best he canHe`s never played his cards rightWhy does he play at allEnding everything would be just the sameAs standing inside this wallHere is the churchAnd here is the steepleHe opens all the doors sayingWhy are all these fancy people staring at meWhy won`t you come to meAnd they said....It`s the way you mumbleIt`s the way you moveI joust my pointy fingers at youIn this stained-glass roomYou`ve really made a mess of thingsWhy won`t you just jump inTo the oceans with the burning fireAnd those places that they`re inSo you can wallow in your hole while screamingDazzling the broken dreamingOf things that never lastTo find the dreary remainsOf yesterdayOh, just give me one small chanceTo be lucky like youTo be loved like youOh, just give me one small chanceTo be singing like youTo be thought of like youOh, just give me one small chanceTo be a marvel like youTo be just like youOh, just give me one small chanceTo be lucky like youTo be loved like youTo be thought of like youOh to be just like youSo the life of the sinless man had endedAs lives often doTo trail off to somewhere distantBeyond the stained-glass roomBetween the ministries and sinistriesThis is where he standsTo front the familiar eyesThe Book of LifeIt`s the underprivileged manSaying......It`s the way you mumbleIt`s the way you moveI joust my pointy fingers at youAnd your stained-glass roomYou`ve really made a mess of thingsWhy won`t you just jump inTo the oceans with the burning fireAnd those places that they`re inSo you can wallow in your hole while screamingDazzling the broken dreamingOf things that never lastTo find the dreary remainsOf make-beliefOh, why won`t you come to me?What have I ever done to you?Oh, why won`t you come to me?