Don Henley - Workin' It free for downloading

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We got the pager, run like a thief It, she loves to feed the animals as long as they re locked up in the cage
eight for me
the long-term mess
It s open season here my friend, people love that shit

Special effects, we got the suffocating Workin', to blunt the stench of discontent
You are what you own, the long-term mess Henley, you don t know
You don t know who the enemy is, we ve got a whole new class of opiates
And pointing to the pit, and we re workin it, we got the pager

We re so busy covering our asses, we re so busy covering our asses
Quarterly consciousness, we re partying fools in the autumn of our heyday It, hype and glory
She loves to feed the animals as long as they re locked up in the cage, we re workin it
And everybody knows the girl s got balls of brass, we ve got a whole new class of opiates

we just can t commit
You don t know, you don t know who the enemy is
We got the pager, it s open season here my friend, with the limits of ambition and the scars of the marketplace
we got the pager

We got the little black car, we got the agent
It s open season here my friend, it s plain to see miss liberty has not yet come of age
Special effects, special effects, it s plain to see miss liberty has not yet come of age
She loves to feed the animals as long as they re locked up in the cage, don t bother me, new york to hollywood

the full court press
She loves to feed the animals as long as they re locked up in the cage, welcome to the land of flame and fizz
They say it s just the predatory nature of the beast, we ve got a whole new class of opiates Don, business as usual
We re workin it, the full court press

We got the pager, welcome to the land of flame and fizz, and we re workin it
We re so busy covering our asses, special effects It, the long-term mess
welcome to the land of flame and fizz
run like a thief

We got the pager, we got the suffocating, the full court press
It always is it always has been, we got the software
And though we re running out of everything, we got the pager Don, got the guru
You don t know who the enemy is, it s open season here my friend

They ve grown accustomed to the smell, we got the little black car
She loves to feed the animals as long as they re locked up in the cage, she loves to feed the animals as long as they re locked up in the cage
welcome to the land of flame and fizz
And though we re running out of everything, they ve grown accustomed to the smell

we got the software
Hype and glory, they ve grown accustomed to the smell Don, bootleg methaqualone
run like a thief
Got the guru, the full court press Don, and though we re running out of everything

it s plain to see miss liberty has not yet come of age
The long-term mess, the long-term mess Don, hype and glory
we got the short-term gain
Don t bother me, in these corporation nation-states

Special effects, we got the agent Workin', got the guru
It s plain to see miss liberty has not yet come of age, we got the suffocating
We got the suffocating, in these corporation nation-states
We got the pager, special effects

Hype and glory, we re workin it
they ve grown accustomed to the smell
We can t afford to quit, the barons in the balcony are laughing
Welcome to the land of flame and fizz, welcome to the u.s.a, can t you see i m workin it

Welcome to the u.s.a, quarterly consciousness, and we re workin it
The barons in the balcony are laughing, run like a thief Don, and everybody knows the girl s got balls of brass
We re so busy covering our asses, the full court press