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Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Thunder Peel
Its a cold ass fashion when she stole my passion
Its an everlasting, its a ghettoblasting
On the wonderwheel I let my thunder peel
I made an effort to get just what I deserve
I got all maxed out, I got faxed some doubt
I was jumping around, she was a runnin coming down
In the thick of a trick, I couldnt take my pick
Between a slime and a fist just to cool off your dog
Im taking morphine[? ]
Now Im rolling in sweat
With a loaf of cold bread
And a taco in my jeans
On the map if you glide
Shes got such ugly thighs
I got taken by surprise
With the plate of flaming noodles
Its a cold ass fashion when she stole my passion
Its an everlasting, its a ghettoblasting
On the wonderwheel I let my thunder peel
I made an effort to get just what I deserve
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