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    Manic Street Preachers Wrote For Luck текст песни

    Wrote For Luck

    Written By: Happy Mondays

    I wrote for luck
    They sent me you
    I sent for juice
    They sent me poison
    I hold the line
    You form a queue
    Try nothing hard
    There’s nothing else you can do
    You can try
    But you can’t chain me
    I can sniff, bend, stand and bend and roll over
    I don’t breathe
    I just dance
    There’s more than one sign
    And it’s getting less
    When you’re wet
    You’re getting dryer
    You used to speak the truth
    But now you’re a liar
    You used to speak the truth
    But now you’re clever

    I wrote for luck
    They sent me you
    I sent for juice
    They sent me poison
    I hold the line
    You form a queue
    Try nothing hard
    There’s nothing else you can do
    And when you’re wet
    You’re getting dryer
    You used to speak the truth
    But now you’re a liar
    You used to speak the truth
    But now you’re clever
    And when it’s hot
    You start to melt
    Cos you’re not made of cheese
    You’re made of chocolate
    And when it’s cold
    You tend to cry
    Keep on piling out
    And not putting by



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