Текст песни The Good Life - Some Bullshit Escape, слова песни The Good Life

Текст песни The Good Life - Some Bullshit Escape

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Called in sick for worksaid the fevers getting worseThere`s a lot of that going aroundI packed a duffle bagWith some clothes from the atticIt`s getting colder in the eveningI hocked my pocket watchAnd a couple old guitarsI could hardly stand to play themI drew all my savings outClosed my bank accountstuck the money in the glove boxI drove away on MondayI couldn`t say where I was going toIt`s just something I had to doI was bored of it by Thursdaydriving amorously down aimless interstatessearching for queuesYeah for youAnd I don`t know where you areI guess I haven`t looked to hardbecause I`m afraid that I might find youIS it special where you areLike Xanadu or Shangri-LaIs it anything like OmahaI called in sick on MondayI was already of the next couple of daysSome bullshit escapeI was back to work on Thursdayyeah, The fevers gone I think I it beatThe fever bite me, yeah it bite meBut I been sleeping and taking thingsI think I`ve got it beat...

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Some Bullshit Escape

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