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Falling Down

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 22.06.2012

Oh-oh oooh ooh-ooh-ooh

You walk and talk like you're some new sensation
You move in circles you don't need an invitation
You spent your money you can't get no satisfaction
You play it right so you can get the right reaction

It won't be long my darling,
Pick up the phone, nobody's on it.
Where are your friends now, baby?
All of the ones supposed to be there for...

[Chorus]
You, you're falling down, the world starts spinning round.
You, you're falling down, now it's not all about.
You, you're falling down, and you know I'll be around.
You're falling down, falling down

(Falling down, you're falling down, falling down)

Without a place when you're lookin' in the mirror
The truth is blurry but the lies are gettin' clearer
You're eyes are fixed, your smile is so elastic
You give me roses but they're all just made of plastic

It won't be long, my darling
Pick up the phone, nobody's on it
Where are your friends now, baby?
All of the ones supposed to be there for...

[Chorus]
You, you're falling down, the world starts spinning round.
You, you're falling down, now it's not all about.
You, you're falling down, and you know I'll be around.
You're falling down, falling down

Smile for the camera everybody's looking at ya
Smile for the camera if they're all about to trash you.
Smile for the camera (camera, camera) anekatips.com
Smile for the camera, who's gonna catch you?

You (you)

[Chorus]
You, you're falling down, the world starts spinning round.
You, you're falling down, now it's not all about.
You, you're falling down, and you know I'll be around.
You're falling down, falling down

Smile for the camera everybody's looking at you,
Smile for the camera if they're all about to trash you


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