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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Tom Waits -  Picking up After You
 Here comes the bride
 
 And there goes the groom
 
 Looks like a hurricane
 
 Went thru this room
 
 Smells like a poolhall
 
 Wheres my other shoe
 
 And Im sick and tired of pickin up after you
 
 Looks like you spent the nite in a trench
 
 And tell me,
 
 How long have you been combing your hair with a wrench
 
 Blue roses are dead
 
 And the violets are too
 
 And Im sick and tired of pickin up after you
 
 Well, Ive told you before
 
 I wont tell you again
 
 You dont defrost the icebox
 
 With a ball point pen
 
 This railroad apartment
 
 Is held together with glue
 
 And Im sick and tired of pickin up after you
 
 Because I know
 
 I been swindled
 
 I never bargained for this
 
 Once more you never cared about me
 
 Why dont you get your own place
 
 So you can live like you do
 
 And Im sick and tired of pickin up after you
 
 Take all your relatives
 
 And all of your shoes
 
 Believe me Ill really swing
 
 When youre gone
 
 Ill be living on chicken and wine
 
 After were thru
 
 With someone I pick up after you
 
 With someone Ill pick up after you
 
 With someone Ill pick up after you
 
 With someone Ill pick up after you
 
 
    
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