Текст песни Blur - Popscene
Blur - Popscene слова песни
A favoured image of another worldIs nothing in particular nowAnd imitation comes naturallyBut I never really stopped to think howAnd everyone is a clever cloneA chrome covered clone am ISo in the absence of a way of lifeJust repeat this again and again...and againHey, hey come out tonightPopscene all rightI`m leaving town to run awayRun into your twisted armsNo queues and there`s no panic thereJust dangling your feet in the grassMy lack of natural luster nowSeems to be losing me friendsSo in the absence of a way of lifeI`ll repeat this again and again...and againHey, hey come out tonightHey, hey come out tonightPopscene!Hey, hey come out tonightHey, hey come out tonightPopscene, all rightHey, hey come out tonightHey, hey come out tonightPopscene!