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Текст песни Beck - Flavor

Beck - Flavor слова песни




FlavorGot the flavorGot the flavorFeel so good about a piece of trash, the birds are drunk, theyre drinking from a glassWhite lightning and an ol fruit cup(? )(? )box rock where you areDig my grave with a silver spadeJuiced up, from africa to spainGhetto blastin to the drivin laneInsane in the mundanePass the bucket, drink your wheels,Spinnin it backBlack shitCause I got the flavorYeah I got the flavorCause I got the flavorYeah I got the flavorGah what the fuck? got the flavor.. oh!Damn!Out in the moonlight takin requests,Rippin the blues out of your vestsStripmine the built to floodStricnine with head down with a thudCause I got the blues and I cant be satisfied..Yeah I got the blues, were gonna catch that train and rideFlavor..Flavor..Flavor..Got the taste..Got the taste...Yeah got the taste..Got the tasteGot a bucket? Oh got the flavor in my gutOh yeah shake your gutsUhCause I got the tasteCause I got the tasteCause I got the tasteCause I got the tasteGot the taste, flavor!Cause I got--!

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