Текст песни Y Control - Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Oh,
so
all
my
lovin'
goes
under
the
fog,
fog,
fog
And
I
will
leave
them
all
Well,
I'm
just
a
poor
little
baby
'Cause,
well,
I
believe
them
all
Oh,
so
while
you're
growing
old
under
the
gun,
gun,
gun
And
I
believed
them
all
Well,
I'm
just
one
poor
baby
'Cause,
well,
I
believe
them
all
I
wish
I
could
buy
back
The
woman
you
stole
Y-control,
Y-control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
Out
of
control,
out
of
control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
Out
of
control,
high
control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
Out
of
control,
out
of
control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
out
Oh,
so
all
my
lovin'
goes
under
the
fog,
fog,
fog
And
I
believe
them
all
Well,
I'm
just
a
poor
little
baby
'Cause,
well,
I
believe
them
all
I
wish
I
could
buy
back
The
woman
you
stole
Y-control,
Y-control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
Out
of
control,
out
of
control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
Out
of
control,
high
control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
Out
of
control,
out
of
control
You
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk,
walk
my
winners
out
1 Date With the Night
2 Man
3 Tick
4 Black Tongue
5 Pin
6 Cold Light
7 No No No
8 Yeah! New York
9 Rich
10 Modern Romance / Poor Song
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