Текст песни Rendezvous: Potrero Hill - Architecture In Helsinki
                                                And 
                                                he's 
                                                mean 
                                                talking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bean 
                                                stalking 
                                                icy 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                feet 
                                                are 
                                                walking 
                                                over 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                sneakers 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                picket 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                knife
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                rocket 
                                                to 
                                                depart 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                life 
                                                had 
                                                barely 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                jumped 
                                                all 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                we're 
                                                lazy, 
                                                lazy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                lazy, 
                                                lazy
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                galaxy 
                                                of 
                                                stars
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                nothing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                middle
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cept 
                                                the 
                                                planet 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                own
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                playing 
                                                second 
                                                fiddle
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we're 
                                                bogged 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                delta 
                                                of 
                                                glee
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                mouth 
                                                has 
                                                sprung 
                                                wide 
                                                open
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                got 
                                                tickets 
                                                they 
                                                were 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                can 
                                                you 
                                                keep 
                                                sleeping 
                                                metaphysical 
                                                girl?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Since 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                predicted 
                                                something 
                                                new
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                reconnect 
                                                our 
                                                worlds
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                we're 
                                                lazy, 
                                                we're 
                                                lazy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                lazy, 
                                                lazy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                we 
                                                grow, 
                                                can 
                                                we 
                                                grow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                we 
                                                grow 
                                                out? 
                                                Whoa
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                we 
                                                grow, 
                                                can 
                                                we 
                                                grow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                we 
                                                grow 
                                                out? 
                                                Whoa
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                we 
                                                grow, 
                                                can 
                                                we 
                                                grow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                we 
                                                grow 
                                                out? 
                                                Whoa
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whoa, 
                                                whoa, 
                                                whoa
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whoa, 
                                                whoa, 
                                                whoa
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he's 
                                                mean 
                                                talking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bean 
                                                stalking 
                                                icy 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                feet 
                                                are 
                                                walking 
                                                over 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sneakers 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                picket 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                knife
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                rocket 
                                                to 
                                                depart 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                life 
                                                had 
                                                barely 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                jumped 
                                                all 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                h-h-h-heart
 
                                    
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