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Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Corvette Bummer

all my days I had moldy bread
robot brains and the flyin` airplanes
hollowed out and filled with dust
rockin` like a hurricane under the rug
bored to the core on a sunken boat
a worn out candle and a plastic coat
a ziplock bag, a pelican bone
a perfect shape, a cardboard reject
overfed, electric comatose
riding in the air, invisible socks
a broken blanket, flamin` sawdust
wakin` up in the shadow of a piece of dirt

gonna fly like a dog
gonna leap right out the wall
gonna walk around this town with a can o` whiskey
gonna run like a bird
gonna roll out in the dirt
gonna run around this town with the phone machine

yellow cat layin flat on the road
molten lead shootin` out the ground
tinfoil witch burnin` under the bridge
flap your wings and leap out the window
put a glass eye in the eyes of god,
nuke the kiss
polaroid cupcake
take it to the limit, new wave biscuit
camouflage gimmick, whip out like never before

gonna jump like a fly
gonna burn like a pig
gonna flap around and pass out on the kitchen floor
gonna crawl like a rock
gonna dance like a worm
gonna take my shoes right off and smell my socks

fly like a squirrel
gonna swim like a chicken
gonna weedwack a plate of noodles in the afternoon
gonna melt like a weasel
gonna fry like a kid
gonna get my walkie talkie, and some mustard and
some mayonnaise, and a mermaid, and some macaroni, bricks, and some
telephone wires, and phone machines, and a fax machine, and a...(laughing)

 

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