Текст песни Bad Brain - Beatsteaks
Everyone
is
so
kind
as
they
waste
my
time
I
will
trade
my
mind
for
another
Rip
my
ticket
to
get
over
you
I
feel
sicker
every
time
I
try
to
prove
Grab
my
pocket
while
I
stagger
ahead
Can't
you
see
that
I
need
this
ticket
everyone
I
know
is
a
drag
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
Talk
into
my
hand
And
get,
get,
get
out.
Yeah,
get,
get,
get,
get
out
Everyone
is
so
kind
as
they
waste
my
time
I
will
trade
my
mind
for
another
Kick
my
habit
with
a
punch
to
my
head
Engineering
tools
to
set
me
straight
Strike
me
harder
to
adjust
the
truth
For
all
to
see
trade
apathy
for
remedy
so
I
can
feel
for
you
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
Talk
into
my
hand
And
get,
get,
get
out.
Yeah,
get,
get,
get,
get
out
Eyes
wide
open
lips
are
dry
Mind's
forever
doomed
I
might
be
slightly
overdressed
I'll
be
finished
soon
Check
my
cover
save
my
soul
Be
my
lover
take
the
blow
Acting
so
damn
naturally
Hush
little
baby
do
you
really
think
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
It's
Roy
with
that
bong
again
What's
wrong
with
that
boy
again
Talk
into
my
hand
And
get,
get,
get
out.
Yeah,
get,
get,
get,
get
out
And
get,
get,
get
out.
Yeah,
get,
get,
get,
get
out
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