Текст песни Why Store - Burnout
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Lucky LucyShe`s a kind oneTurned her richesInto a million dollar gameBroke out for the harvestNow she sitsOn the corner of West and MainJeremy`s a mind readerThinks he can tellThe tales of a soulBurned out on the peace pipeNow he thinksHe`s got nowhere to goHe`s for realNobody takes him for grantedHe`s for realNobody takes himWhere he doesn`t want to goTake it from meTake it all eventuallyTake it allTake it all from the canvas of my worldI`ve got to pace myselfBefore I burnout? yeahI`ve got to pace myselfDon`t wanna burnoutLucky LucyShe`s a kind oneTurned her richesInto a million dollar gameBroke out for the harvestNow she sellsDown on the corner of West and MainShe`s for realNobody takes her for grantedShe`s for realNobody takes herWhere she doesn`t want to goTake it from meTake it all eventuallyTake it allTake it all from the canvas of my worldLike a forestWe are all the treesLike a forestWe can fall with easeI`ve got to pace myselfBefore I burnout? yeahI`ve got to pace myselfDon`t wanna burnoutDon`t wanna burnoutDon`t wanna burnoutDon`t wanna burnout