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  • Текст песни 2.12 - Мэтт интересуется у Кэролайн, почему она убежала.

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    Тут находится текст песни 2.12 - Мэтт интересуется у Кэролайн, почему она убежала., а также перевод, видео и клип.

    1 сезон 1 серия (Джереми пытается заговорить с Вики в баре - 14.30)

    Grey skies and light fading, headlamps making patterns on the wall
    Uptown it's dead now but, out here no one seems to care at all
    Slick girls and sick boys and each one lining up to take it home
    They hold tight their coin and pray no one has to see the fall
    I'm there, yeah I serve them, the one with the empty looking eyes
    Come closer, you'll see me: the face that is used to telling lies

    Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell
    Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well
    Take me, take me to the riot
    Take me...

    You sprung me, I'm grateful
    I love when you tell me not to speak
    I owe you but I know you, you'll have me back but it's gonna take a week
    What now kid?, which way love?
    Will we ever make up and be friends?
    Good news is my shoes is lined with all my nickels and my tens
    Let's do them! Just feed me... I hate when I have to go to sleep
    You despise me and I love you
    It's not much but it's just enough to keep...

    Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell
    Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well
    Take me, take me to the riot
    And let me stay...

    1 сезон 1 серия (Джереми пытается заговорить с Вики в баре - 14.30)

    Grey skies and light fading, headlamps making patterns on the wall
    Uptown it's dead now but, out here no one seems to care at all
    Slick girls and sick boys and each one lining up to take it home
    They hold tight their coin and pray no one has to see the fall
    I'm there, yeah I serve them, the one with the empty looking eyes
    Come closer, you'll see me: the face that is used to telling lies

    Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell
    Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well
    Take me, take me to the riot
    Take me...

    You sprung me, I'm grateful
    I love when you tell me not to speak
    I owe you but I know you, you'll have me back but it's gonna take a week
    What now kid?, which way love?
    Will we ever make up and be friends?
    Good news is my shoes is lined with all my nickels and my tens
    Let's do them! Just feed me... I hate when I have to go to sleep
    You despise me and I love you
    It's not much but it's just enough to keep...

    Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell
    Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well
    Take me, take me to the riot
    And let me stay...

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