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Butch Walker - The 3 Kids in Brooklyn - текст песни, видео

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Butch Walker - The 3 Kids in Brooklyn - текст песни, видео

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Well I left the town of sinners, redneck priests and meth lab stalls 
To find myself a few more just like me 
The options pretty skinny and the order's pretty tall 
To swim the hippest waters in the sea 
Somewhere in the sticky city driving back and forth 
I found myself a squat in Williamsburg 
Nobody seemed the same sincerely this could be a curse 
But everyone's the same with different shirts 

I'm not sure what part about me they can't understand 
No one's really from here, they just all pretend that's what they've been about 
Those three kids left in Brooklyn sure know how to spin me out 

I see a guy named Ian every morning at the store 
Always dissing something with his eyes 
He always wears a sweater even in the warmest weather 
He's not afraid to say what he despised 
But I did a little searching you know, and much to my surprise 
A few years back a metal cover band 
He yelled at me and said the Internet is full of lies 
And then I never saw Ian again 

I'm not sure what part about him they can't understand 
No one's really from here, they just all pretend that's what they've been about 
Those two kids left in Brooklyn sure know how to spin me out 

I grabbed shots in Decatur with a girl who's on my block 
She's the best drummer that I know 
Her band's always struggling and they always say they're juggling 
All their schedules just to play a show 
Working at American Apparel selling women's clothes to guys 
She got a call to play in someone's band I don't know well 
She don't wan't to do it, she's so broke that she said screw it 
Then I never spoke to her again 

I'm not sure what part about her she didn't understand 
Nobody's really from here, they just all pretend that's what they've been about 
That one kid left in Atlanta:Fuck this place, I'm getting out
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