Текст песни Grown Ups Are You Kitten Me?

I need to keep my head on straight
I often feel it's just dead weight
My skull's not filled with gold
it's full of shit and secondhand smoke
Justin:
I'm all CIA
I'm all civil war
I'm paralyzed by all the things I can't ignore

My apathy throws the hardest hit
but I leaned right into it
so much for innocence I saw it fleeing in the distance
my city's busy building clouds
I'm trying hard to knock them down
from their lofty heights
I lost my cat to countless cloudy nights
They last forever

Are you kitten me?
I miss you terribly even though I know you're probably just a yard away
And you don't need me to watch those deep sea documentaries
just stay perched on the balcony
Justin:
"Kittens inspired by Kittens
wishes that never came true
got carried away by the river
and carried away with you"

Текст добавил Лёша Травоведа 3.9.2011 13:18

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