Текст песни Beck - Sucker Without a Brain
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Sucker without a brainNothin to do againStep into the streetLike the man on a flying trapezeHere comes that busRight into your faceNow youre flyingNow youre flying homeIsnt it just like a dreamSirens and people and everythingThe driver tried to swerveBut he just didnt see yaNow youre buried neath the wheelJust like a tortillaHere comes that busRight into your faceNow youre flyingNow youre flying homeWhen were dead we can all climb aboardThe fare is easy to affordSometimes you meet a firemanSometimes you meet a dancerThis is one ride where you wont need no transferHere comes that busRight into your face