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Police On My Back

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 24.08.2012

I've been running
Police on my back
I've been running
Down the rail way
And to help me
Police on my back
And to give me
All the Speed I like

I've been running
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

Running
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

What have I done
What have I done

I've been running
Police on my back
I've been running
Down the rail way
And to help me
Police on my back
And to give me
All the Speed I like

I've been running
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

Running
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

What have I done
What have I done

Running, Police on my back
Running, Police on my back
Running, Police on my back
I've been running, Police on my back

I've been running
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

Running
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

What have I done
What have I done
What have I done
What have I done


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