Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Electric Music and The Summer People
Out on the highway I`m doin it my way handing out money of flies making honey zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients legions of plenty, the pigs on the levee
let`s don`t be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms, the half-way house big black drums beat in the night running away--that`s what I like
breezes are turning, village is burning convalescents open the presents wandering children ready and willing beggars and light-weights hard as the highway
let`s don`t be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms, the half-way house big black drums beat in the night running away--that`s what I like
abandoned coal mines, we`ll have a good time sunstroke rivals recycling bibles
let`s don`t be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms, the half-way house big black drums beat in the night running away--that`s what I like
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