Bloke — текст песни (Republica)





You`ve got red shoes and the sports car
You think you`re really cool I gotta say
You just don`t know what games to play
You like football and play on Saturdays
When the weekend`s gone you go to work
In a nasty office as a filing clerk

Ref.
So don`t you tell me Im not listening, Ive already heard it
You better watch your back
I`m gonna take you on, Im gonna take you on
I`m gonna take you on, Im gonna take you on
I`m gonna take you on, Im gonna take you on

Mobile but no conversation
You`ve got credit cards, megadrive
Fax me lunch Mr. 9 to 5
You`ve got timeshare for your holidays
It`s the same routine the life you live
The friends you keep your lack of taste

Ref.



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