Pure - The Hammock | Текст песни

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• The Hammock

Three, four

Hey hey

You stole my bike, so I broke your nose
You said my Mom was better looking than your Mom
Who knows?

We stare at the sun a little closer
Pretty colours are taking over
Go down by the swings and hang out low
We'll be real low

Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out

And you crashed my car
So I took the blame
We fixed it up and then
You crashed it again
And again

And we moved apart and got all weird
And I went out searching and you stayed back here
The hammock fell over, had no place to stay
And nobody's noticed you passed away

Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out

We're hanging out
I'm sick of hanging out
Come on now hang out
Come on now hang out
Come on now hang out
Hanging out

Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out
Hanging out
I'm sick of hanging out ???

I'm standing at the gate
And I can't get in, I'm too late