Текст, перевод и аккорды “Throw It Away”
- Wake up this mornin and the papers on the mat Poor getting poorer and the rich are getting fat again Up in the towers all the bosses sitting sneezing A half asleep and the rest all start to squeezing Dont worry bout it baby, dont try to understand You got your answer in your hand, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Throw it away, throw it away Wake up this morning theres a letter on the mat Big brother wanna know where little brothers at again Life is a peace of paper, goes on forever Sign on the dotted line or end up in the river drowned Dont worry bout it baby Dont try to understand You got the answer in your hand Throw it away
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