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Strokes, The - Текст песни Know Your Onion!
Shut out, pimpled and angry
 I quietly tied all my guts into knots
 Gave up on trying to make them
 I figured it take them too long to look up
 and besides
 It was undeniably clear to me I don't know why
 When every other part of life
 seemed locked behind shutters
 I knew the worthless dregs we all are then
 lucked out
 found my favorite record
 lying in wait at the birmingham mall
 the songs that i heardStrokes, The - Know Your Onion! - http://ru.motolyrics.com/strokes-the/know-your-onion-lyrics.html
 the occasional book
 were the only fun i ever took
 and i thought i was making myself
 but the trick is just making yourself
 but when they're parking their cars on your chest
 you still got a veiw of the summer sky
 to make it hurt twice when your restless body
 caves to it's whims
 and suddenly struggles to take flight...
 three thousand miles northeast 
 i left all my friends at the morning bus stop 
 shaking their heads










