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Tytuł: Showdown at P-Town

  • Wykonawca: Say Anything
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Meet me where the city turns to trees and nothing comes for free
  Lets see just how imposing you can be to me
  So far from road-marks or homecoming games
  Go on and drop your fucking names
  Try to shift the blame
  Watch me take a crowbar
  To your brand new car
  Without the things your daddy bought you
  You won't get very far
  Without your plastic friends
  And your odds and ends
  Would you still be a star?
  The idle rich cocooned away from earth
  You're cynical from birth
  Tell me what you think your pride is worth to me
  When all that you can do is call me gay
  I'm sorry I don't swing that way
  And even if I did I'd still say
  Do you think I'm scared to play your games?
  Battle is my middle name
  I hope that you're insured