Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bob Dylan, artist - Fallulah. Album song Perfect Tense, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Instant
Song language: English
Bob Dylan |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| The whole world is for sale |
| But we don’t have any money |
| So we’ll just go to hell |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| And everyone he knows |
| They try to sell you something |
| But live the Truman Show |
| Come with your broken wings |
| I’ll let you fly with me |
| Trying to never gate |
| Over the surface of a shallow sea |
| One day I feel so lost |
| Next tape your ecstasy |
| Until I count the cost |
| Cause nothing ever comes for free |
| Hypocrites |
| Line them up |
| Firehose |
| Til you’re shocked |
| I don’t care |
| Anymore |
| What they say |
| At your way |
| Hypocrites |
| Line them up |
| Firehose |
| Til you’re shocked |
| I don’t care |
| Anymore |
| What they say |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| The whole world is for sale |
| But we don’t have any money |
| So we’ll just go to hell |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| And everyone he knows |
| They try to sell you something |
| But live the Truman Show |
| Come with your broken strings |
| I’ll let you play with me |
| Inside the lonely hearts |
| We only cover from a tragedy |
| Give me your secret tips |
| Tell me how I should be |
| Please let me in on it |
| Don’t wanna feel alone with all my greed |
| Hypocrites |
| Line them up |
| Firehose |
| Til you’re shocked |
| I don’t care |
| Anymore |
| What they say |
| At your way |
| Hypocrites |
| Line them up |
| Firehose |
| Til you’re shocked |
| I don’t care |
| Anymore |
| What they say |
| Hypocrites |
| Hypocrites |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| The whole world is for sale |
| But we don’t have any money |
| So we’ll just go to hell |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| And everyone he knows |
| They try to sell you something |
| But live the Truman Show |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| The whole world is for sale |
| But you don’t wanna hear it |
| So you won’t give me hell |
| Bob Dylan is for sale |
| And baby, don’t you know? |
| I’ll try to sell you something |
| And this is the Truman Show |