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Fall Out Boy
Fall Out Boy — Fame
Fall Out Boy — Fame (текст песни)
I’m a preacher sweating in the pews For the salvation I’m bringing you I’m a salesman,selling hooks and plans And myself making demands When I’m home alone I just dance by myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off ’I’m all right in bed but I’m better with a pen’ The kid was all right but it went to his head I am God’s gift Why would he bless me with such wit without a consience equipped I’m addicted to the way I feel when I think of you ’There’s too much green to feel blue’ When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off ’I’m all right in bed but I’m better with a pen’ The kid was all right but it went to his head When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth Signing off ’I’m all right in bed but I’m better with a pen’ (I’m all right in bed but I’m better with a pen) (I’m all right in bed but I’m better with a pen) The kid was all right but it went to his head