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Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Sleeping Bagopen up the door lay the orange juice on the floor we`re having a picnic on the other side of town there`s sleeping bags and fire and it`s getting down to the wire so grab yourself a spot and settle down awhile `cause its getting hard to think and my clothes are starting to shrink and the moon is saggin down like a metal ball and the world is a holiday smokin` in an old ashtray they just blow it out their nose and say ok so let`s try to make it last the past is still the past and tomorrow is just another crazy scam
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