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ApologetiX - Текст песни Love & Kisses
Well I'm uh back in the fourth grade and I'm uh 10 I guess
 When weird women thought we kids all lived to take tests
 Kinda kept to myself - real shy kid
 I liked old rock songs and the pop'lar hits
 There was a kid talkin' 'bout a choir they got
 Said a lot of the spots were not locked because
 The guy who taught with the choir was still fillin' the rows
 And lots of kids couldn't sound the notes
 And he told me it's fun to sing with the choir
 Get known as a kid that God set apart
 Said to me you wanna? I'm gonna go
 Try out for the choir fella you should come along
 Start attendin' church service in robes just like Jesus
 And get a spot in the Four Tops or Four Seasons
 That rocks! Cause I'm a real good voice
 And I'm takin' that test, sucka, because 
 I'm gonna be a choirboy baby
 With a top 10 smash and the nuns all smiling 
 (Choirboy baby) Guess who's chillin' with the boys' choir 
 (I'm gonna be a choirboy baby)
 Shinin' my light while the people pray 
 (Choirboy baby) A cappella singer from a higher plane 
 I let him hear my little vocals and he said, "You're in"
 I go "Ah ah ah ah ah" - I dusted my friend 
 Told him "You won't do - there's no gown in your size"
 Well that's his loss - my gown it fits fine
 They told me "Believe in Jesus Christ"
 I'll get Him after this part of my exciting life
 Cause if I time this right I'm gonna make like a Beach Boy
 And let California girls know why they all need a choirboy baby
 Better stop that act everyone's not buyin' ApologetiX - Love & Kisses - http://ru.motolyrics.com/apologetix/love-and-kisses-lyrics.html
 (Choirboy baby) Just like Dylan with a good voice 
 (I'm gonna be a choirboy baby)
 Hidin' my life while I seem O.K. 
 (Choirboy baby) I can tell a fib with a smiley face
 Yeah it rocked - you can call me "blessed"
 Only something's missin' and I gotta confess
 Seems the sin that's in my head is growin' wild and fast
 And it'd get this kid kicked right out of Mass
 No kidding I'm sittin' in church gettin' real bored
 Call the cops 'cause I'm lost
 Where's the cross and the Lord?
 Felt remorse and embarrassed and I tried to get right
 Felt like hangin' down my head and hangin' up my life (Huh!)
 Got famous - rocked the eleventh grade 'cause
 Director picked me for my senior play yes
 Got to wear make-up - rock band came up
 They told me sing lead but then the band breaks up 
 Pride had got a grip on me
 Robbed me of the sort of faith I'd need
 I didn't know Jesus - I just would beg Him for favors
 Finally straight out of college I made Him my Savior
 Now life's a pleasure - this guy's legit
 I'd always heard that Christians were radical idiots
 I make it my biz to dispel that notion
 And keep on trustin' Him with all my devotion
 (Choirboy) with a rock band that's into song rewritin' 
 (Choirboy) spend all my time at finding words that rhyme 
 (Choirboy) ridin' at night cause the gigs I play
 (Choirboy) might be held at 800 miles away
 (Choirboy) with ApologetiX backin' the songs I'm rhymin' 
 (Choirboy) with a top 10 smash and the Son's inside me.











