Your Next Tyres Testo
Testo Your Next Tyres
All you gentlemen you save all you canBut you won't get richI am wide awake, you are sound asleepYou won't get meI'm drowning in the middle of an oceanI'm swimming in an ocean of tearsI'm drowning but I will not show emotion or fearsAll you gentlemen you try the best you canBut you won't beat meI am wide awake you are sound asleepYou won't get meI'm drowning in the middle of an oceanI'm swimming in an ocean of tearsI'm drowning but I will not show emotion or fearsI try to sleep in this little room that I have bought(You have to do it on your own)I draw the curtains and everybody knows I'm old(You have to do i ton your own)We sleep on pillows of societyWe rise in offices and work till nightfallWe keep the books of every industryWe close the factories and we don't care at allAll you gentlemen you are sound asleep'Cos you're so tiredAll you care aboutAll you care aboutAre your next tyresYour next tyresYour next tyres (x12)Your
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