Текст песни Counting crows — Six Different Ways

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This is stranger than I thought,
Six different ways inside my heart,
Every one I'll keep tonight,
Six different ways go deep inside.

And I'll tell them anything at all,
I know I'll give them more and more.

Six sides to every lie I say,
It's that American voice again,
It was never quite like this before,
Not one of you is the same.

Six sides to every lie I say,
Six different ways inside my heart,
And everyone I'll keep tonight,
Six different ways go deep inside.

And I'll tell them anything at all,
I know I'll give them more and more,
They think I'm on my hands and head,
This time they're much too slow.

Six sides to every lie I say,
It's that American voice again,
It was never quite like this before,
Not one of you is the same.

And I'll tell them anything at all,
I know I'll give them more and more,
They think I'm on my hands and head,
This time they're much too slow.

This is stranger than I thought,
Six different ways inside my heart,
Every one I'll keep the same,
Six different ways go deep inside.

And I'll tell them anything at all,
I know I'll give them more and more,
They think I'm on my hands and head,
This time they're much too slow.

Not one of them is the same.

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