Getting Through — текст песни (Cars, The)

I don`t want to be your party doll
All flaked out in Tinsel Town
Circus mouth shooting all directions
With TV ads that sell erections

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I got no clue what they want to do with you
It`s just getting through, getting through to you

Living outside the misdemeanor
Some get lost and some are screamers
It`s easy to tell the great pretender
Broken wings and flip top fenders

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I don`t want to be your suffering box
Argue art or untie your knots
I don`t want to be your bad connection
Or fit into your reality vision

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