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Feelers, The - Текст песни The fear
Don't play the tortured artist with me, 
 Or you can pack up all your bags and then leave, 
 Yea you know what I'm saying and 
 I'm praying for you to take heed. 
 It's like your mother was drunk all the time 
 And your brother turned to a life of crime, 
 You fear he's lost direction, 
 You feel he's finally lost his way 
 [Chorus] 
 Well look out on the bright side, 
 Look out to the world 
 Look out at all the boys and the girls 
 Just look out on the bright side, 
 Look out to the world 
 Look out at all the boys and the girls 
 Don't play the tortured artist with me, 
 'Cause it's not all about you now what about me 
 You can save your breath now son 'cause 
 I never said that I was going to leave you, 
 It's like your father, He never came home 
 And your sister spent her life on the phone 
 And all the other kids used to give you shit 
 All the time. 
[Chorus] Feelers, The - The fear - http://ru.motolyrics.com/feelers-the/the-fear-lyrics.html
 Maybe I'll dive for treasure 
 Or maybe I'll ski the world 
 Or maybe I'll just ao live in the hills 
 Maybe I'll find my pleasure with 
 Some far off eastern girl 
 Or maybe I'll still be living in the hills ... Yea 
 Don't play the tortured artist with me 
 Don't play the tortured artist with me 
 It's a fear fear of losing direction, 
 It's a fear you've lost your way 
 It's a fear of losing face and that 
 Someone can replace you 
 It's a fear of losing direction, 
 It's a fear you've lost your way 
 It's a fear of losing face and that 
 Someone can replace you 
 'Cause the path is always better 
 When there's someone in your way 
 Trying to find their way to escape 
[Chorus]
Just look out to the world (repeat)











