Текст (слова) песни: Old 97`s - Up The Devil`s Pay
I`m gonna tend a bad fire until you come around I`d sing you real live love songs If I could get the feeling down
I want to make you happy but the devil`s out my way So I`ll just pack up everything Roll it out and up the devil`s pay
I want to cause a bad scene but I gotta change my ways I want to hear your sound again I want to see you `round someday
I want to make you happy but the devil`s out my way So I`ll just pack up everything Roll it out and up the devil`s pay
And it seems no one can comfort me To take me from this station where I`m at `cause the things I love are leaving me and it`s taking every single piece it`s a grade-A mess and it`s cutting teeth it`s a big black wind that`s blowing back of me
I`m gonna roll up everything into a big red sun boil til the room`s insane wave my rattles on and on
I want to make you happy but the devil`s out my way So I`ll just pack up everything Roll it out and up the devil`s pay
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