Текст песни Jump On My Shoulders - Thomas From Ghostland Observatory Remix - AWOLNATION

There's a mad man looking at you, and he wants to take your soul
There's a mad man with a mad plan, and he's dancing at your door, oh
What to do, ooh, what to do when the walls are built to crumble
There's a mad man with a mad plan, and he waits for us to stumble

Ooh, but our eyes are open
Yeah, they're really open

I say we rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next, to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

We rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la

Everybody, it's ok if you're mad at what I'm saying
Make peace, baby, shake my hand 'cause I'm pretty sure I'm staying, oh
What to do, ooh, look at you, when the walls begin to crumble
It's a mad man with a mad plan, and he waits for us to stumble

Ooh, but our eyes are open
Yeah, they're really open

I say we rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next, to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

We rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la

I'll say the devils lost control
Live in the water (I'm scared of the city)
Stay in the water (I'm scared of the city)
Live in the water (I'm scared of the city)
Stay in the water (I'm scared of the city)
I'm scared of the city (live in the water)
I'm scared of the city (I'll pray for you)

I say we rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next, to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

We rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders (jump on my shoulders)
You can jump on my shoulders (jump on my shoulders)

Rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

We rob from the rich and blow down the door
On to the next to dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders

It's not supposed to be easy