Текст песни BECK - Lord Only Knows
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Текст песни BECK - Lord Only Knows
Ahhhhhhhhhh!!You only got one finger leftAnd it's pointing at the doorAnd you're taking for grantedWhat the Lord's made on the floorSo I'm picking up the pieces( )And I'm putting them up for saleThrow your meal ticket out the windowPut your skeletons in jail'Cause Lord only knows it's getting lateYour senses are gone so don't you hesitateTo give yourself a call let your bottom dollars fallThrowing your two bit cares down the drainInvite me to the seven seas like some seasick manYou will do whatever you please and I'll do whatever I canTitantic, fare thee well, my eyes are turning pinkDon't call us when the new age gets old enough to drink'Cause Lord only knows it's getting lateYour senses are gone so don't you hesitateMove on up the hill there's nothing dead left to killThrowing your two bit cares down the drainOdelay, odelay, odelay, odealy odelay, odelayJust passing through