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Rasmus - Текст песни The Mayor
Ooh, it's scrambled eggs what he says
 He accuses me of treachery
 Got the nine lies, got the wide eyes,
 Got a failing grade in chemistry
 If you count back to the balcony
 When all we saw was a mystery
 Of a blonde-haired boy brought his mother joy
 With his pedigree and family tree
 Oh, lay it all out on a wicker couch 
 That you wove in a loony bin
 Cut it out, it's a second-round bout
 Not the way of a gentleman
 Ah, give it up, get a job,
 Take a pill and leave me be
 He's got a synapse lapse he don't think he has 
 But it's been proven empirically
 "If they take something precious from me,
 I'm gonna take something precious from them."
 Oh now he's losing his constituency, 
 We thought "Oh, this could never happen again."
 If I take something precious from him,
 He try to take something precious from me
 There's a battle in his head that he cannot win
 There's a man that he could never be
 Oh no 
 Way to go
 He's the mayor
 Oh, I'm quite tired of this lunatic
 Why must we suffer ''cause the mayor's sick?
 He say: "All abandon from this sinking ship."
 And he's off on another tripRasmus - The Mayor - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rasmus/the-mayor-lyrics.html
 No, he don't care about environment
 He has made this a shitty place
 My interest rate shrinks at a rapid pace
 Compounded daily on my worried face
 "If they take something precious from me,
 I'm gonna take something precious from them."
 Oh now he's losing his constituency, 
 We thought "Oh, this could never happen again."
 If I take something precious from him,
 He try to take something precious from me
 There's a battle in his head that he cannot win
 There's a man that he could never be
 Oh no 
 Way to go (2x)
 He's the mayor
 "If they take something precious from me,
 I'm gonna take something precious from them."
 Oh now he's losing his constituency, 
 We thought "Oh, this could never happen again."
 (You're gonna hang your head and cry)
 If I take something precious from him,
 He try to take something precious from me
 There's a battle in his head that he cannot win
 There's a man that he could never be
 (go ahead, go ahead and cry)
 You're gonna hang your head and cry
 Your gonna hang your head and cry
 You're gonna cry
 (He's the mayor)
 (Oh no, way to go, he's the mayor)











