Текст песни They Do, They Don't - Jack Johnson
                                                Tied 
                                                down 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                tracks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Screaming 
                                                in 
                                                silent 
                                                black 
                                                and 
                                                white
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why′d 
                                                you 
                                                trust 
                                                us 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                such 
                                                villains
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                tell 
                                                ourselves 
                                                anything
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                hear 
                                                if 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                willing
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                listen 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                learn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                too 
                                                much 
                                                is 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                deserve
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                how 
                                                come 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                don't
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pray 
                                                to 
                                                anybody 
                                                you 
                                                want
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                won′t
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                oh, 
                                                oh, 
                                                oh, 
                                                oh, 
                                                oh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                if 
                                                we're 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                to 
                                                blame 
                                                then 
                                                the 
                                                fruit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shouldn't 
                                                taste 
                                                so 
                                                good 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                used
 
                                    
                                
                                                Used 
                                                to 
                                                thinking 
                                                we 
                                                got 
                                                nothing 
                                                to 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                We′re 
                                                losing 
                                                everything 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                truth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                walking 
                                                straight 
                                                into 
                                                    a 
                                                roadblock 
                                                ending 
                                                left 
                                                here 
                                                bending
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                view 
                                                was 
                                                chosen 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                serpent′s 
                                                ruse
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                all 
                                                its 
                                                do's 
                                                and 
                                                don′ts
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                future 
                                                is 
                                                an 
                                                empty 
                                                promise
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unconcerned 
                                                and 
                                                so 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                waiting
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                could 
                                                sell 
                                                it 
                                                wooden 
                                                horses
 
                                    
                                
                                                Full 
                                                of 
                                                nightmares 
                                                and 
                                                when 
                                                they 
                                                open
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                all 
                                                might 
                                                recompose
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                going 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                good 
                                                old 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                phase 
                                                bring 
                                                in 
                                                some 
                                                new 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Archaism 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                dusty 
                                                road 
                                                leading 
                                                us 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                nowhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                if 
                                                we're 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                to 
                                                blame 
                                                then 
                                                the 
                                                fruit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shouldn′t 
                                                taste 
                                                so 
                                                good 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                used
 
                                    
                                
                                                Used 
                                                to 
                                                thinking 
                                                we 
                                                got 
                                                nothing 
                                                to 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                losing 
                                                everything 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                truth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                walking 
                                                straight 
                                                into 
                                                    a 
                                                roadblock 
                                                ending 
                                                left 
                                                here 
                                                bending
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                view 
                                                was 
                                                chosen 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                serpent's 
                                                ruse
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                come 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                don′t
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                come 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                will
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                won′t
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Hope
2 What You Thought You Need
3 Angel
4 Adrift
5 All At Once
6 If I Had Eyes
7 Sleep Through the Static
8 While We Wait
9 Go On
10 They Do, They Don't
11 Enemy
12 Same Girl
13 Monsoon
14 Losing Keys
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