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 - Paul David / Mullen
 - Larry
 
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U2 - Текст песни Blow Your House Down
She did go
 She got my jokes
 Sit why we win
 Go by the sin
 Get high, get quick
 Get bopping on a stick
 Hollywood
Shake by go
 Get barking in sin
 Get high with the folks
 Get down in the swim
 Don't you walk away
 I want you baby
How does it feel
 When you're meet her in your home
 How does it feel
 When you feel her, let it go
Bono: "break."
Bono: "turn that guitar up there."
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
 Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
 Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
Ah, it ain't over child
 Your racing car
 Raised by the boldness
 You know you are
Your lips like cherries
 And they call to me
 I wasn't in the bottle
 Next to me
I'm down by the call
 Maybe the sun
 Where nobody feels
 They gotta give it and go
She's...gonna take her chances
 Gonna take her chances
 And you don't
Jump...you're gonna be the tele'
 Is there anybody calling
 Is anybody home
Anybody home
 'body home
 Anybody home
Bono: "just drums."
She likes it
 Little bit of sky
 Locked in the ocean
 Bitty bitty sky
 On a crutch rate
 Country
Some scratch for it
 Others snatch for it
 Can't scrape for it
 Can't escape for it
Check it out for it
 Turn a sip for it
 Some slip from it
 Others strip for it
Any grip for it
 What is it
 What is it
 What is it
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Some preach for it
Even teach for it
 Like a leash to it
 Can't be teaching them
All crawl for it
 Still stall for it
 All fall for it
 When you jump for it
Some slash for it
 Others stash for it
 Some cash into it
 Others smash for it
Do lines for it
 Break rhymes for it
 Do crimes for it
 Do time for it
Sugar cane, sugar cane
 Sugar cane, sugar cane
 Sugar cane, sugar cane
Sure...we're gonna take our chances
 To turn and seek you
 Couldn't go
Bono: "and again."
Sure...we're without a reason
 I'm calling out for love
 Is there anybody home
Bono: "nice."
Ray got caught
 Her fingers in the till
 Sent us home
 Money came to will
Frank came home
 With a black and blue
 Working at the station
 Where he can't break through
Was working on the coin
 On the union stand
 With a digital aid
 And a union band
Saw a moving statue
 Saw the bullet train
 And a sheltered city
 Where clowns scream
Our move ruined it
 Saw the money god
 Brothers say by a ring
 Others sat by the brim
Tonight high-q site
 Want these inocent
 Bing-bang
 And the big bang
 Big bang, big bang
Die...like a butterfly
 Die...like a butterfly
 Die...like I'm gonna die
 Die...like a moon in charge
 Die...
Midnight...is where the day begins
 Midnight...
Bono: "edge."














