| Said, «It's the end of days»
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| And we’re just hoping for the beach front property
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| Knowing indecision daring some asshole to take a swing
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| Got eight hundred dollars to my name
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| Not sure what it means
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| Trying to take these bastards for a quarter of a million
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| Despite your Mom’s protesting
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| If every city is the same
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| Doom and gloom under a different name
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| Maybe we should find our home in one
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| I hate the rhythm of our lives these days
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| Stare into a dead space, shouting at my phone
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| Ducking in my seat 'cause someone brought a bag into the movie theater
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| Everyone shrugs at the same time
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| Yeah, yeah, we know you’re sick and sad the 30 somethings in a bar
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| Play us some nostalgia songs
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| 'Cause no one really wants to hear about you anymore, I know
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| If every city is the same
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| Doom and gloom under a different name
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| Maybe we should find our home in one
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| We argue and assign the blame
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| Not like any of us feel the shame
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| Count on one hand all the good we’ve done
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| Said, «It's the end of days»
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| And you’re still pissing in the wind
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| Don’t believe in God
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| Figure he’d be a better planner than this
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| I’m tired anyway
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| Why the Hell would I care?
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| I’m tired anyway
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| If every city is the same
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| Doom and gloom under a different name
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| Maybe we should find our home in one
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| We argue and assign the blame
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| Not like any of us feel the shame
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| Count on one hand all the good we’ve done
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| I’m tired anyway
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| Why the Hell would I care?
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| I’m tired anyway |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Beach Front Property , by - Spanish Love Songs. Song from the album Brave Faces Everyone, in the genre Иностранный рок