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Artiste:
Blair Dunlop
Titre:
Less The Pawn
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From the tip of Brighton Pear To the Sunset Boulevard The wheels are set in motion To drop the whole façade No neon lights are glowin As the circle meets its end Look up the ladder, it’s clear to see There’s not much here to command I think my radio is broken We used to be so close Now it’s bedside crap they call lyrics From the pillar to the post My TD is acting funny too It just hangs there on the wall Playing channels that say it’s music When it’s showin camouflage porn Who’s gonna get to cut some slack When we’re reaching breaking point There’s only so much numbing that I can take Before the numbness becomes the nor Where the fat cat sat upstairs Squeezing every drop from the vehicles Take me back to a time when that was money Less the pawn The suits are taking over With a shiny Rolex piece Its light so bright it blinds them So they can’t see what’s a release There’s always hope that the next one Will be perceptive deep and sure When I sit down to listen Oh it’s just what’s been before Who’s gonna get to cut some slack When we’re reaching breaking point There’s only so much numbing that I can take Before the numbness becomes the nor Where the fat cat sat upstairs Squeezing every drop from the vehicles Take me back to a time when that was money Less the pawn From the tip of Brighton Pear To the Sunset Boulevard The wheels are set in motion To drop the whole façade No neon lights are glowin As the circle meets its end This time, regression is the future It’s time to turn that bend Who’s gonna get to cut some slack When we’re reaching breaking point There’s only so much numbing that I can take Before the numbness becomes the nor Where the fat cat sat upstairs Squeezing every drop from the vehicles Take me back to a time when that was money Less the pawn