Letra de High Roller - Liquido

You've got to pay taxes boy
Even though you thought you wouldn't have to pay
I'm too much of a cynic, boy
How hard is that, keeping the faith
You're like a backstage boy
Running around, disturbing the peace
This is not texas, boy
Get out of your box, it drives you insane
High roller, don't let me down
Dancing on a battlefield, keep me spinning round and round
High roller, split myself into you
Oh what a beautiful ride
Call on your brothers, boy
Don't wait until the end, you need somebody's help
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It's your existence, boy
How hard is that, keeping the faith
Break it down like that, what you wanna say?
You need a place called home
I guess your head is getting bigger
You need a place called home
What's next?
You're close to the edge right now
You need a place called home
I guess your head is getting bigger
You need a place called home
Stand up!
Oh what a beautiful ride