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Текст (слова) песни: butthole surfers - Dracula From Houston



Got no future, great big past
Little bitty guy on the rim of my glass.
Gotta meet the plane, so I can get my monkey
Teach him to be cool but a little bit funky.
Got no credit, and I got no fear,
and I got about a buck so I can buy a beer.
Gotta see a doctor `bout the words I`ve said.
and I gotta get a bike and gotta paint it red.

Oh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live forever
Why, why, we gotta die? You know that will be together
Hey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a savior
You don`t have to be there �cause I`m never, never, never comin` home

Three feet deep in a slow motion brick
I was walkin` the walk and I was talkin` to the best
I was wrinkled and shriveled and steppin` out of line
Put the end against the moon and losing every time
I was venous and heinous and crippled and sad
Thought I was invincible, the baddest of the bad
Then I woke up one morning, and I stepped out of bed
Had to get a bike, had to paint it red

Oh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live forever
Why, why, we gotta die? You know that will be together
Hey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a savior
I know that you`ll miss me but I`m never, never, never comin` home

Crazy (I`m crazy, I wanna tell you that I`m crazy)
Janis E. and Kurtis Mayfield, Leslie Gore with Dallas Sassoon
How you think I, How you think I, How you think I take it
Said, how you think I take it when I hear all about it
Where will he go and where`s the brain
Este noche, enchillada, in Chicago ni por nada

Oh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live forever
Why, why, we gotta die? You know that will be together
Hey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a savior
You don`t have to be there �cause I`m never, never, never comin` home

Starin` with disbelief out at the gloom, I was forced with remorse to learn the bassoon
I got real good in about six years, started playing it for a couple of beers
The one day I was playin` at the gig and in walked the monkey with a couple of funky friends
He came right over and said “this is what you`ll do, you`re gonna get a bike, you`re gonna paint it blue.”

Oh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live forever
Why, why, we gotta die? You know that will be together
Hey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a savior
I know that you`ll miss me but I`m never, never, never comin` home

 

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