Вершы: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club. Take Them On, On Your Own. U.S. Government.

I stripped my faith on the city pavements
To keep a smile
I got my legs from the US Government
To keep me alive

We are the ones that keep you down
We are the ones that won the grounds
While our arms surround

I filled my head with another replacement
To keep me high
I shot my soul when you wanted to take this
Your worst day's mine

We are the ones that keep you high
We are the ones that won the sky
With the bird and the flies

She's my river of sunshine
She's my girl
She can save the US
Save the world

She's all right
I'll be fine
These knew you whips
Save your mind, come on

I maybe nothing if you're just gonna waste me
But that's all right
I'll give you love if you wanna to taste that
And leaves you behind

We are the ones that keep you high
We are the ones that burn your pride
And you're burning in cries

You're gonna suffer
You're gonna suffer

You're gonna make it
You're gonna suffer
You're gonna make it
You're gonna suffer

You're gonna make it
You're gonna suffer
You're gonna make it
You're gonna suffer

You're gonna make it
You're gonna suffer
You're gonna make it
You're gonna suffer
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