Текст песни: High Strung Poets + перевод

If I don’t seem like myself today

Well, maybe I’ve changed

I forget what I was gonna say

Well, I got carried away

Everybody riot on the count of three

You’re the prettiest girl I ever did see

I want to come with you to your island in the sea

Full of high strung poets

And writers who dont read

Well Mayweather won with a cheap shot

But he’s got the title, and that counts for a lot

I wonder if it really gets lonesome at the top

Well you do what you can

And everybody wants to talk

Everybody riot on the count of two

You’re the prettiest girl that I ever knew

I want to come with you to your private zoo

Full of high strung poets

And ball players in dress shoes

There’s ten thousand trains in New York town

Some go up, and some go down

The men leave wall street wearing frowns

And the stocks go up, and the stocks go down

Everybody riot on the count of one

You’re the prettiest girl under the sun

I want to hang around with you and have fun

With the high strung poets

And the cops with water guns

Oh everybody riot

Right now

You’re the prettiest girl whose ever been around

I want to come with you to your castle in the clouds

Full of high strung poets

And kings with cardboard crowns

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