Текст песни Breeders, The — Glorious

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Da-da…
Ahhh…

Hold my breath for three more year
Yeah, three years
On my own on Saturdays

It's glorious [2x]

We were tired from the tea
Scrabbled when we slept
Through the window came the rain

It's glorious [6x]

Being tired from the tea
Hold my breath for three more year
Yeah, three years
On my own on Saturdays

It's glorious [3x]

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