Death In Plains - Over And Above | Текст песни

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I hope your boyfriend was a happy man
With the delicate look of a chansonnier
They say "part of the weekend never dies"
But we're having a hard time
To the top of the mountain
I hope your boyfriend was a happy man
At least as one-third as I presently am
If we're expected to fall
I'm going to fall from the top
It takes a couple of days
To blow your savings away to me
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Over and above, over and above!

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