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Tytuł: Black Math

  • Wykonawca: THE WHITE STRIPES
  • Wy¶wietleń: 353
Don't you think that I'm bound to react now?
  My fingers definately turning to black now
  Maybe I'll put my live on ice
  And teach myself, maybe that'll be nice
  
  My books are sitting at the top of the stack now
  The longer words are really breaking my back now
  Maybe I'll learn to understand
  Drawing a square with a pencil in hand
  
  Mathematically turning the page
  Unequivocally showing my age
  I'm practically center stage
  Undeniably earning your wage
  Maybe I'll put my live on ice
  And teach myself, maybe that'll be nice
  
  Listen master can I ask you a question
  Is it the fingers, or the brain
  that you're teaching this lesson?
  Maybe I'll put my live on ice
  And teach myself, maybe that'll be nice