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Перевод: Morcheeba. Charango.
: Take your time now Feel like standing still Get your baerings Until When the day is through All you got to do is slowdown When the day is through
: They wanted me here Just to show you my face But when it comes to the crunch I just hide in disgrace You're calling me mad But i know you're the same
: Using your mind Imagine our skin Joined at the hip Joined from within By using your eyes You're freezing my frame Watching our clothes burst into flames
: Driving with your Handbrake on But you can't smell the burning Colliding with oblivion Just to keep heads turning Man i want some, pretty cash It's
: Waiting in the club lounge I slot in so systematicly I wanna smash it to pieces Release this hatred inside of me You know you fill me with passion
to the morgue miss Well there you have it Keep thin trim Keep your mariage healthy Do you know what i mean? Small message from Morcheeba and Slick Rick
: Once a label is on something It becomes an it Like it's no longer alive It's like a loss of vision Or some dark impression Or a black spot on your
: (Instrumental)
: They're for all to see Selfcontained lovers Welded orally No run for cover I'd join in the fun If i had someone But it seems i'm undone These public
: And so the end begins As thunder rumbles in Odds are stacked against us Fat chances now seem slim Get along Get acquainted Get along Demonstrate it
: Battle cries We make the swift retreat Paradise It don't come cheap Square up to fight Like dynamite The flight is young We're getting deep without
