Текст песни Beck - Electric Music and The Summer People
Beck - Electric Music and The Summer People слова песни
Out on the highway I`m doin it my wayhanding out money of flies making honeyzig-zag patients vibrating the ancientslegions of plenty, the pigs on the leveelet`s don`t be like everyone elsewith the one-trip rooms, the half-way housebig black drums beat in the nightrunning away--that`s what I likebreezes are turning, village is burningconvalescents open the presentswandering children ready and willingbeggars and light-weights hard as the highwaylet`s don`t be like everyone elsewith the one-trip rooms, the half-way housebig black drums beat in the nightrunning away--that`s what I likeabandoned coal mines, we`ll have a good timesunstroke rivals recycling bibleslet`s don`t be like everyone elsewith the one-trip rooms, the half-way housebig black drums beat in the nightrunning away--that`s what I like