Letra de The Modern Racket
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Hey, my friend, how do you do today? The suns burned out, and the skies a pale shade of grey. Our ambitions of adventure are so calmly misinterpreted. Hey, my friend, what should we do today?
And I don't know why I still try I go around told but I do what I want. Passion turns to action turns to making a few lousy bucks. This careless philosophy might just be the death of me. But, I do what I do. And, you don't what you don't. And I don't know why I still try.
Hey, buddy, old pal. What has been new with you? The moon is twice full, but the darkness has you so blue. You're expectations are overwhelming, but not just for you, but me too. Hey, buddy, old pal. I've had it up to here with you.
And, I don't know why I still try. This modern racket rattles us around like a noisy truck. It's success is just as tempting as to not give in no filthy fucks. The dirty jokes are selling like gold on a rope. Yes, this modern racket rattles us around with no hope. And, I don't know why I still try.
And I don't know why I still try I go around told but I do what I want. Passion turns to action turns to making a few lousy bucks. This careless philosophy might just be the death of me. But, I do what I do. And, you don't what you don't. And I don't know why I still try.
Hey, buddy, old pal. What has been new with you? The moon is twice full, but the darkness has you so blue. You're expectations are overwhelming, but not just for you, but me too. Hey, buddy, old pal. I've had it up to here with you.
And, I don't know why I still try. This modern racket rattles us around like a noisy truck. It's success is just as tempting as to not give in no filthy fucks. The dirty jokes are selling like gold on a rope. Yes, this modern racket rattles us around with no hope. And, I don't know why I still try.
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