Тексты песен Baby Namboos

Go as a luxury pass on to the middle class Why are poor paying pounds for the broken glass And as we point our fingers we turn our backs We cant accept each other and thats a matter of fact

If you are born with it Its a gift you wont miss Its like breathing So if youre offered free new tricks Accept it with open arms cause there aint no four leaf clovers Or no gypsy luc

Hear soft echoes The drums in the distance Like buried treasure Im measuring my persistence True-a-view, I pursue Now that my conscience is free Open the claim The durban poison d

One-two-three-four-five-six-seven . . . 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 A,b,c,d,e B-a-d d-a-y Spells bad day forseen Ouiji board, jump aboard Its calling our sweet name The souls we woke have made

For all those who wanna analyze me For all those who wanna analyze me It starts off in the hips Move to the lips For all those who wanna analyze me My mother committed suicide when I wa