Текст песни
One, Two. Waiting for some hopeful news from opposing points Of view. Hope when they choose they'll come to their senses. Hold my breath, stare at my shoes, Feeling more and more confused as I watch the Screws tighten on the defenses. From Monday to Sunday, every day of the week Holds out the promise that sunshine will break Through this haze. But day after day, my hope fades from the Rhetoric and the nonsense. I'm left standing here in the shade Of another Black Friday. Hey, Mr. Thomas, have you heard? People watching 'round the world at your frat house Style of justice so unsavory. Taking aim on women's rights, guns in schools in Broad daylight. Don't be shocked if your fellow frat boys roll Back slavery. From Monday to Sunday, Every day of the week holds out the promise That sunshine will break through this haze. But day after day, my hope fades from the Rhetoric and the nonsense. I'm left standing here in the shade Of another Black Friday. Black Friday. From Monday to Sunday, Every day of the week holds out the promise That sunshine will break through this haze. But day after day, my hope fades from the Rhetoric and the nonsense. I'm left standing here in the shade of another Black Friday. Black Friday. Black Friday. Thank you so much. We're gonna-
Jack — Black Friday (Live)
«Black Friday (Live)» — Jack. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:24. Жанр — R&B.
