Тональность: Db major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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limp into the limousine
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Surround the wagons and
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the ground I fought for years
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for that pole position
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now they've torn your papal crown
Flander, in pile I'm under
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I'm the warrior, you're the judge,
it's my right now
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I don't wanna be ridin' high
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I don't need to be satisfied
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I don't wanna be ridin' high
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I don't need that to be satisfied
Say you're the surgeon but
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I've seen you shakin'
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You let the orderlies order you around
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I'll eat the fruit when
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My hands are steady and I
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move without a sound
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The rich get lifted to the limousine
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Surround the wagons and we'll
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burn them to the ground
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I fought for years for that pole position
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now they've torn your paper crown
Thunder, up your pile I'm under
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I'm the one you're gonna judge,
it's my right and I won't rush
Thunder, up your pile I'm under
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Getting ready for this phase,
gonna put some back in place
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I don't wanna be riding high,
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I don't need to be satisfied
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It doesn't mean that
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I'm learning things I don't wanna know
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A steady pace and I'm on the track
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Stop me watching it off my back
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And I don't wanna be riding high
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I need some time to be
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satisfied
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You
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