Treble Charger More's The Pity текст песни, слова песни More's The Pity Treble Charger
Treble Charger - More's The Pity
I am on the brink of still
It's not all it's true
Sitting on a sprinkler
Take my call and see
The receiver to your ear
When you bridge the leap
it will all become so clear
That there's not only one of me
Just look closely now
Count them all and you'll get three
That one's clever
This one's free
But it's your favourite
I hate more's the pity
I've seen everything
I can only think is true
Check my windowpane
If you can't enjoy the view
I could fall for less
I believe a thing you say
Write it down for me
And it will all come into play
There's not only one of me
Just look closely now
Count them all and you'll get three
That one's clever
This one's free
But it's your favourite
I hate more's the pity
Lined up in a row
Like little dolls
Like bungalows
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