Текст песни Matthew Good Band - Giant
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Shake me, I`m waitingIn your new ark they`re sayingI`m the creature in your sick thingEverybody sees a giantWhen the bad moon in your heart singsAnd your wind-up gears start grindingYour teeth feel you smilingA better, happier youThe better, happier youWhen you blow out Like a dead starIt reminds me how uniform your beautiful isWe carry on like it`s easyLike you`re all outAnd I`m your manBaby I`m your manHit me, I`m bleedingIn your lounger, on your groomingIt`s the future that`s whoringThe better, happier youA better, happier youWhen you blow out Like a dead starIt reminds me how uniform your beautiful isWe carry on like it`s easyLike you`re all outAnd I`m your manBaby I`m your manWhen you blow out Like a dead starIt reminds me how uniform your beautiful isWe carry on like we`re easyLike we`re all outAnd I`m your manBaby I`m your manWhen you blow out Like a dead starIt reminds me how uniform your beautiful isWe carry on like it`s easyLike you`re all outAnd I`m your manBaby I`m your man