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Текст песни Slug - Hell`s Playground

Slug - Hell`s Playground слова песни

It`s like I change my plans with every grain of sandThat gets caught between my toes of worries and woesIf they would take my hand Maybe the pains of manWouldn`t seem like such a bad dream that you can`t controlAll the thoughts that comeThat make you toss your lunchEvery time that you think that you can hold it downSo now I`m off to jump To bunny hop the bumps That life sets up to hold my head undergroundCause I move back and forth on a swing setThe scenery stays the same I ain`t learned a thing yetIt comes and goes (and it comes again)The sun the snow the rain the wind (the wind) and ain`t none of it pretendIf I could bend all the barbed wires and barsI could escape the playpen and make my way toward the starsPick up the pieces of broken keepsakesAnd sprint across the field until both of my feet acheI hung from my limbsOff of the jungle gymsUntil my muscle got sore and my hustle got boredAnd when I jumped down to take a look aroundThe only faces I recognized were the ones I ignoredI took the obstacle course at full speedStill it`s probable that the home team will hold the leadBut if it`s possible I request that they let me take a seatStop the coach and ask him how I got into the leagueIt goes six six something miles beneath the surfaceChampionshipIt`s the skin verses the shirtlessAnd I don`t know which side I`m supposed to be on And I can`t tell if it`s getting closer to dawnWell excuse meBut I had a rough eveningI was shaken out of my rest when I stopped breathingAwoken from my sleep awoken from my dreamsChokin` on my ?Holdin` on to my screamsAnd the sea turned blue and the sky turned blue And when I sing the blues all the lies come trueAs we convince each other what`s old is nowThe books, the rent and the end is overdueThe waiting pool is full of the blood of the unbound soulsSubmerge my urges as I plug my noseAnd swim laps around the momentary laps of lossUse a stick to write my name in every line I have to crossToss some change into the fountain to make a wishBut most of us are wishing for a little bit of changeSneak a cigarette break between first and second downAnd play match of hind and seek with your heart and your brainWell olly olly oxen free duck duck gray duckKing of the hill fell off and broke his crownThe neighborhood runt lost his voice from yelling, "Wait up!"And the needle ran away with the spoon Hell`s PlaygroundHookWe all, play the same gamesWe all, learn to share the same painsSo while we wait for the machine to break downWe play self one on one out on the playground (x3){Till the end}Ooooh child, things are gonna get easier(You`re gonna have to fight your own little war)

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