paroles de chanson God, Make Up Your Mind (Live) - Cold War Kids
Backseat
of
your
family
station
wagon,
listening
Nina
Simone
One
Hundred
years
of
solitude
and
only
12
years
old
God
make
up
your
mind
God
make
up
your
mind
Do
you
wanna
play
fair
Or
should
I
take
what′s
mine
Your
mom
is
calling
out,
"Look
at
the
Grand
Canyon"
Camilla
couldn't
care
less
Gaze
into
the
hole
Your
stomach
feels
the
emptiness
of
death
God
make
up
your
mind
God
make
up
your
mind
Do
you
wanna
play
fair
Or
should
I
take
what′s
mine,
like
everyone
else
From
New
York
to
New
Orleans,
played
alphabet
Kansas
to
Boise,
won
the
battleship
Memorized
the
capitals,
crossword
puzzles
Drew
a
picture
of
a
cat
laying
dead
in
the
street
Daydream
about
my
real
dad
back
in
California
Elephant
in
your
brain,
reminding
you
you've
got
to
make
a
choice
Wraps
his
arms
around
you
slow
Cause
you
tense
up
like
an
armadillo
God
make
up
your
mind
God
make
up
your
mind
Do
you
wanna
play
fair
Or
should
I
take
what's
mine,
like
everyone
else
Why
ain′t
my
teacher
on
a
street
sign?
He′s
done
so
much
more
than
politicians,
dead
musicians
You
wanna
help
someone
you
gotta
be
a
no
one
That's
what
I
figured
out
the
cat
in
the
street
meant
You
gotta
make
up
your
mind
Make
up
your
mind
Make
up
your
mind
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