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|  | Текст (слова) песни: American Music Club -  The President`s Test for Physical Fitnes
 Once upon a time me and Vudi met
 A major American rock star in a shop
 We were immediately jealous of his hair
 And his fuel-injected sports cock
 
 He made the usual stupid sexual jokes
 About the way he comes on top
 But I could tell it was a lie
 By the way that he walked
 
 How did you pass the Presiden`ts Test
 Even if I can`t match your ability to compete
 At least give me a chance to cheat
 
 He said, "Are you losers making fun
 Of our serious vocation?
 You just gotta bring the music to the people man
 And then go score a hole in one."
 
 The pleasures of a treadmill and the factory
 Took all the innocence from his eyes
 Leaving him to spurt unashamed
 By the size of his dull suprise
 
 How did you pass the Presiden`ts Test
 I never felt honest telling those virutous lies
 And my toupee always gets into my eyes
 
 How do you pass the President`s Test
 I don`t even want to know my score
 I don`t know who`s telling me the truth anymore
 
 I said, "The only thing that we`re good for
 Is being forgotten."
 And I know you`re big enough of a star
 To make sure that the job gets done
 
 How do you pass the President`s Test
 I swear one day they`ll build a monument
 To the man with the most reasons for his embarassment
 
 How do you pass the President`s Test
 No I don`t even want to know my score
 I don`t know who`s telling me the truth anymore
 
 
    
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