| The time has come for colds and overcoats
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| We’re quiet on the ride
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| We’re all just waiting to get home
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| Another week away, my greatest fear
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| I need the smell of summer
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| I need its noises in my ears
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| If looks could really kill
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| Then my profession would be staring
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| Know we do this cause we care
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| Not for the thrill
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| Collect calls to home
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| Tell them that I realize
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| That everyone who lives will someday die
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| And die alone
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| And we won’t let you in
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| Though we’re down and out
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| No we won’t let you in
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| You win, you win, you win
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| I wrote more postcards than hooks
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| I read more maps than books
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| Feel like every chance to leave
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| Is another chance I should have took
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| Every minute is a mile
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| I’ve never felt so hollow
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| I’m an old abandoned church with broken pews
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| And empty aisles
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| My secrets for a buck
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| Watch me as I cut myself wide open
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| On this stage
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| Yes, I am paid to spill my guts
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| I won’t see home till spring
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| Oh, I would kill for the Atlantic
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| But I am paid to make girls panic
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| While I sing
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| And we won’t let you in
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| Though we’re down and out
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| No we won’t let you in
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| And we won’t let you in
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| We don’t want what isn’t ours
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| We won’t let you in
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| You win, you win, you win
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| And the coastline is quiet
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| While we’re quietly losing control
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| And we’re silent but sure
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| We invented the cure
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| That will wash out my memories of her
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| «The harpoon is loaded. |
| The cage is lowered
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| The water is red.»
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| Like you, like you
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| And we won’t let you in
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| Though we’re down and out
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| No we won’t let you in
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| And we won’t let you in
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| We don’t want what isn’t ours
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| We won’t let you in
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| You win, you win, you win… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Will Play My Game Beneath the Spin Light , by - Brand New. Song from the album Deja Entendu, in the genre Альтернатива