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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Beck -  Modesto
 You came, you went
 
 My mind it got a dent
 
 I couldnt make my rent
 
 cause all my cash was lent
 
 This town is filled
 
 With thousand-dollar-bills
 
 Laminated songs
 
 Contaminated lawns
 
 Well we eat about fifteen times a day
 
 Starin through a bag of frito-lay
 
 And I play with the fire in the stove
 
 When my eyes peel out and my fingertips get cold
 
 Well its real and its fake
 
 And its flamin like a steak
 
 And shes puttin out my face with the rake
 
 Oh honey you knew
 
 That you were my one and only blur
 
 Unglued, depressed
 
 The meatloaf in my chest
 
 Personality test
 
 I failed with the best
 
 And I stomped and I stormed
 
 And I passed out in your dorm
 
 Then you hustled me outside
 
 I couldnt catch a ride
 
 But the subway trains speak to me now
 
 Im browsing through the supermarket town
 
 And the girls dont talk when Im around
 
 And Im feelin bad even though nothings wrong
 
 Chokin on a breathmint
 
 Thats cool
 
 Yeah, thats cool
 
 (........stuck out here in the sand, they shot my mule and burned my wagon--
 
 Ran out of sourdough 2 days ago; aint got no more lard. God bless you folks...)
 
 
    
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