Текст песни Juveniles - The Walkmen
You're
with
someone
else
Tomorrow
night
It
doesn't
matter
to
me
'Cause
as
the
sun
dies
Into
the
hill
You
got
all
I
need
You
pulled
a
blanket
across
my
eyes
It's
a
tragedy
Take
a
lonely
look
from
my
side
It's
a
tragedy
Oh,
the
country
air
Is
good
for
me
No
matter
whose
side
I'm
on
Like
these
dead
leaves
Dried
in
the
sun
I'll
be
up
and
gone
There's
a
stranger
at
her
side
Oh
Lord
He's
a
wiser
man
than
I
Oh
Lord
I
am
a
good
man
By
any
count
And
I
see
better
things
to
come
Could
she
be
right?
When
she
repeats
I
am
the
lucky
one
You're
one
of
us
Or
one
of
them
You're
one
of
us
Or
one
of
them
You're
one
of
us
Or
one
of
them
You're
one
of
us
Or
one
of
them
You're
one
of
us
Or
one
of
them
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