Dyxless. Повесть о ненастоящем человеке

Look at all that shines

Baby’s down on the world and she knows it

If your spirit's running

Why don't me make it rain like we used to

We run

We hide

We wait and we want

The good life

Aw sure

You're right

This ain’t, the good life

Ah, Elegantly wasted Ah, Elegantly wasted

Look at all the crimes

Baby’s down on the world cause she owns it

Making up her life

Nothing more, nothing less makes it Voodoo

We run

We hide

We wait and we want

The good life

Aw sure

You’re right

This ain't, the good life

Ah, Elegantly wasted Ah, Elegantly wasted

We look at all that shines

Baby’s down on the world and she knows it

If your spirit’s fine

Why don’t we make it rain like we used to

We run

We hide

We want

The good life

Aw sure

You're right

This ain’t, the good life

Ah, Elegantly wasted

(you could be right, you could be certain,

you could be right)

Ah, Elegantly wasted

Ah, Elegantly wasted

(you could be right, you could be certain,

you could be right)

Ah, Elegantly wasted (feels like, feels like)

Elegantly wasted — you could be right

Elegantly wasted — you could be certain

Elegantly wasted — you could be right

Feels right, feels right

INXS. Elegantly wasted