Текст песни Adam Lambert - Rough Trade

Текст:

You've got a gift to give, and The shadows come and go, and You've got a gift to get, oh Rough trade Rough trade I'm not preaching, I just wanna tell you Don't buy what these people will sell you I'm not preaching, I just wanna tell you I made a rough trade Always gonna get 'em all right No, never gonna get 'em this time Always gonna get 'em My Daddy raised by the Sinner Told Devil lies with dinner Three meals, the ones to have holy crusade Rough trade You gotta be careful lyin' While keeping it real cool, lyin' You gotta be careful lyin', yeah Rough trade Never gonna follow the fold And I'm always gonna travel this road Never gonna follow Only before it's done Suck on a smokin' gun Make like a hit and run Woah oh oh oh Only before it's done Suck on a smokin' gun Make like a hit and run Woah oh oh oh Only before it's done Suck on a smokin' gun My Daddy raised by the Sinner Told Devil lies with dinner Three meals, the ones to have holy crusade Rough trade And I'm always gonna get 'em, alright I'm always gonna get 'em that's right I'm always gonna get 'em

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