Текст песни: dillinger four - O.K.F.M.D.O.A.
Witness a jaded town
Got some champagne for a forty ounce frown
I`ve worked my theories through
Already half dead and nothing more to lose
Forget now what we`ve got
And all your Old Stories celebratin wounds
I`ve heard enough of "those days are gone"
Because there`s never time to play the fool
Come on, kill the lights with troublemake
Come on, smash the light and celebrate
Let`s tie a yellow ribbon around the necks
Of the motherfuckers living for the giving in
Move with the rogue set choking out the radio
A thousand voices booming out in stereo
From top to bottom knock them down like dominoes
Why wake up in the past
With well-framed pages from the book of rules
I`ve heard enough of "where were you then"
Because I don`t give a shit about collecting dues
I saw it coming now it happens all the time
First you had a D.I.Y. chip on your shoulder
Now you got an ego fifty fanzines wide
Don`t give me those eyes
That confidence you`re selling I won`t but
Maybe the costume fits
But the script`s still shit.
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Witness a jaded town
Got some champagne for a forty ounce frown
I`ve worked my theories through
Already half dead and nothing more to lose
Forget now what we`ve got
And all your Old Stories celebratin wounds
I`ve heard enough of "those days are gone"
Because there`s never time to play the fool
Come on, kill the lights with troublemake
Come on, smash the light and celebrate
Let`s tie a yellow ribbon around the necks
Of the motherfuckers living for the giving in
Move with the rogue set choking out the radio
A thousand voices booming out in stereo
From top to bottom knock them down like dominoes
Why wake up in the past
With well-framed pages from the book of rules
I`ve heard enough of "where were you then"
Because I don`t give a shit about collecting dues
I saw it coming now it happens all the time
First you had a D.I.Y. chip on your shoulder
Now you got an ego fifty fanzines wide
Don`t give me those eyes
That confidence you`re selling I won`t but
Maybe the costume fits
But the script`s still shit.
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