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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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