I've always kind of liked this song. The chord progressions is interesting.
My iPod is frozen The old man is dozin’ The blue monkey goes in a hole The people commuting have guns that they’re shooting With erections saluting Bob Dole Riding the subway x3 Trains going faster than natural disaster With crumbling plaster—falls down A priest and his priestess are handing out leaflets That she is the cheapest in town Riding the subway x3 On automatic, cut through the static Like dust in the attic, I sneeze A dance and a scuffle, cries mostly muffled My iPod would shuffle and freeze Riding the subway x13
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Riding The Subway | Song A Day #00016
- PrecioPrecio en USDCantidadVencimientoDe
- PrecioPrecio en USDCantidadDiferencia de sueloVencimientoDe
I've always kind of liked this song. The chord progressions is interesting.
My iPod is frozen The old man is dozin’ The blue monkey goes in a hole The people commuting have guns that they’re shooting With erections saluting Bob Dole Riding the subway x3 Trains going faster than natural disaster With crumbling plaster—falls down A priest and his priestess are handing out leaflets That she is the cheapest in town Riding the subway x3 On automatic, cut through the static Like dust in the attic, I sneeze A dance and a scuffle, cries mostly muffled My iPod would shuffle and freeze Riding the subway x13