Team (feat. Puddles Pity Party Sad Clown With Golden Voice) (исполнитель: Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox)
Call all the ladies out They’re in their finery hundred jewels on throats hundred jewels between teeth Now bring my boys in Their skin in craters like the moon The moon we love like a brother, while he glows through the room Dancin' around the lies we tell Dancin' around big eyes as well Even [bad word] they don't dance and tell [bad word] We live in cities you'll never see on screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how [bad word] things Living [bad word] of a palace within my dreams And you know, we're on each other's team I'm kind of over getting told to throw my hands up in the air, so there So all the cups got broke shards beneath our feet but it wasn't my fault And [bad word] for a love they won't receive 'Cause what this palace wants is release [bad word] We live in cities you'll never see on screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how [bad word] things Living [bad word] of a palace within my dreams And you know, we're on each other's team I’m kind of over getting told to throw my hands up in the air So there I’m kinda older than I was when I revelled without a care So there [bad word] We live in cities you'll never see on screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how [bad word] things Living [bad word] of a palace within my dreams And you know, we're on each other's team We're on each other's team And you know, we're on each other's team We're on each other's team And you know, and you know, and you know