Текст песни Angry Salad - Stretch Armstrong
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she says, "he`s writing a novel"i told her that`s called smoking dopeshe said a boy my age should have learned to cope by now, by nowshe`s got more bounce back than my, my stretch armstrong dollshe`s with another before i`ve recovered, and crossed her name off my wallif you could have seen me, a third rate houdiniescaping with lines like "the problem was me"now freedom`s just another word for watching TVlet the cold lonely blue light wash over mefreedom`s just another word for watching TVnow there`s a hole in the wall where no hold should beso much for forgivenessno such thing as a second chancemy bed`s a complete messi lie in it, all by myselfmy cats don`t talk to me, they`ve taken her side i`m surethey hear the sound as if she`s coming `round, and all three of us stare at the doorgod damn what i said when i sat on her bedthat the problem`s not her, that the problem was menow freedom`s just another word for watching TVlet the cold lonely blue light wash over mefreedom`s just another word for watching TVnow there`s a hole in the wall where no hold should behe was such the arrogant bastardshe`d say "wait up" - it seemed that he`d walk fasterit`s only with distance and time that she got him out of her mind and now i findthat that bastard, that bastard was menow there`s a hole in the wall where no hole should beyeah, freedom`s just another word for watching TVlet the cold lonely blue light wash over mefreedom`s just another word means nothing to me and since you`ve left there`s been nothing onfreedom`s just another wordfreedom`s just another wordfreedom`s just another wordfreedom`s just another wordfreedom`s just another wordfreedom`s just another wordthere`s nothing on