Текст песни Pat Benatar - Tradin Down
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We paint this town in shades of grayAnd the walls look high til you step awayAint it funny how you can look aroundAnd never see the truth til it knocks you downNever see the light til your - tradin downWork hard labor for your daily breadWhile the golden dream spins around your headTime gets money. money buys you timeFor the foolish things that you left behindWorkin, workin overtimeAnd tradin downIts gonna be alright, he saidIts gonna be alrightTheres nothing thats here for usThat we wont mind missinNever see the light til your - tradin downTheres no future for the workin manSee him growin old in the promised landNothin to show for the wasted yearsBut a heart full of hollow and a taste of tearsPushin monday to the wall andTradin down...Tradin downTradin downFrom the album "gravitys rainbow"Written by: n. giraldo & m. grombacher