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|  | Текст (слова) песни: The Walkabouts -  Breakneck Speed
 The season has come
 When nothing gets done
 Save copycat killin`
 
 Away from windows
 asleep on the floor
 The wheel of misfortune spins in the yard
 
 And by the way
 And by the way
 I`m . . .
 (And) by the way
 (And) by the way
 I`m almost moving breakneck speed
 
 Good news is no news
 The whole things comes down
 To character murder
 
 Cattle are driven
 To market or prison
 Hindsight a genius lost in the blood
 
 And by the way
 And by the way
 I`m . . .
 (And) by the way
 (And) by the way
 I`m almost moving breakneck speed
 
 Tip my hat
 And then I`m good as gone
 I`m good and ready
 Beside myself - breakneck speed
 
 Stretch my reach
 You know I`d steal the shoes
 Right off a dead man`s feet
 Beside myself - breakneck speed
 
 
    
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