Лика - Protect me from what I want (acoustic) | Текст песни

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It's that disease of the age
It's that disease that we crave
Alone at the end of the race
We catch the last bus home

Corporate America wakes
Coffee republic in case
We open the latch on the gate
Of the hole that we call our home

Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me