Текст песни Summer Home - BOYO
Built
yourself
a
summer
home—you
made
it
out
of
sticks
and
stones
And
nonbelievers
broken
bones
who
looked
at
you
and
laughed
Carried
out
the
master
plan
and
got
the
kids
to
join
your
band
Now
you
tour
the
greater
land,
macrodosing
laughs
You
do
it
for
thrills
Sensations
that
kill,
for
the
moment,
for
the
moment
You
do
it
for
thrills
Sensations
that
kill,
for
the
moment,
for
the
moment
For
the
moment,
for
the
moment
Built
yourself
a
bummer
home—you
made
it
out
of
glass
and
foam
Daring
me
to
throw
my
stones
but
I
don't
have
the
aim
Carried
out
the
your
master
plan
and
got
the
kids
to
like
your
band
Now
your
wish
is
their
command,
macrodosing
pain
You
do
it
for
thrills
Sensations
that
kill,
for
the
moment,
for
the
moment
You
do
it
for
thrills
Sensations
that
kill,
for
the
moment,
for
the
moment
For
the
moment,
for
the
moment
For
the
moment,
for
the
moment
For
the
moment,
for
the
moment
1 Dogma
2 Junk
3 No One's Laughing
4 Backseat Driver
5 Skip
6 Summer Home
7 Where Have All My Friends Gone?
8 Southern Gothic
9 Patience
10 Tough Kid
11 Forget It
12 Windows
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