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Тексты песен Список исполнителейА  Б  В  Г  Д  Е  Ё  Ж  З  И  К  Л  М  Н  О  П  Р  С  Т  У  Ф  Х  Ц  Ч  Ш  Э  Ю  Я  A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z   Текст (слова) песни: Dance Hall Crashers - Day JobFour days left in the week And already I looked ahead Im tired, so anxious Dazed, confused, and seeing red Sometimes the day seem so long I wish my boss hadnt taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long.. so long I stare at the clock It doesnt move, no not all The work day is so long Like a night of insomnia Sometimes the day seem so long I wish my boss hadnt taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long.. so long So I shut my eyes and fantasize about anything that ll come to mind To more perverse the better I shut my eyes and fantasize about all the really horrendous things I could be doing I shut my eyes and fantasize - there better be more than this is this a really bad joke I could be out right now doing all the really horrendous things Ive been imagining It couldnt possibly be so boring Friday, only one more day To endure this tendiousness The clock wont move at all So I wat and I wait Sometimes the days seem so long I wish my boss hadnt taken my bong Sometimes the days seem long.. so long So I shut my eyes and fantasize about anything that ll come to mind The more perverse the better I shut my eyes and fantasize about all the horrendous things I could be doing It couldnt possibly be so boring |
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