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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Liz Phair -  The Dogs of L. a.
 The canyon air is like a breath of fresh l.a.
 
 I was a star trek crew member with my beatle boots and my super-8
 
 And I raced you to the top the camera gets a stuttered shot of me approaching the painted shrine
 
 I kissed the buddha and made him cry
 
 I kissed the buddha and made him cry
 
 Georgie, Im your friend
 
 And the shit brown reservoir is a testament to the dogs of l.a.
 
 They hold the place like the mafia and say, run me around again
 
 The sawed-off tree trunks stand among the living palms
 
 You were beaming as I focused in and I panned along
 
 And I raced you to the top
 
 Kicking snakes up from dusty rocks
 
 Young abe vigoda plays frankenstein
 
 I kissed the buddha and made him cry I kissed the buddha and made him cry
 
 Georgie, Im your friend
 
 And the shit brown reservoir is a testament to the dogs of l.a.
 
 They hold the place like the mafia and say, run me around again
 
 I wanna go again
 
 
    
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