Текст (слова) песни: Russell Crowe and 30 Odd Foot of Grunts - Swallow My Gift
(Crowe)
How you want to see this situation Straight down the barrel or from some other location Running up hills never been my vocation It`s my punishment For drinking my frustration
Big wide world Why don`t you swallow my gift I`m ragged up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift
Say a little something at the dinner table Raise up your glasses if your eyesight`s feeble Try and see the target is the barn not the stable Giving into comfort You won`t be able
Big wide world Why don`t you swallow my gift I`m ragged up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift
You follow me I`ll haunt you Don`t bite baby It`s more than you can chew
So being this way says I`m in that way Says I live the way You`ll complain about `til death `Til you`re smelling heaven`s breath Then you might just realize Nasty little fuckers Just don`t win the prize
Big wide world Why don`t you swallow my gift I`m revved up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift
Big wide world Why don`t you swallow my gift I`m ragged up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift
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