Текст песни Beck - Sucker Without A Brain
Beck - Sucker Without A Brain слова песни
sucker without a brain
nothin to do again
step into the street
like the man on a flying trapeze
here comes that bus
right into your face
now you`re flying
now you`re flying home
isn`t it just like a dream
sirens and people and everything
the driver tried to swerve
but he just didn`t see ya
now you`re buried `neath the wheel
just like a tortilla
here comes that bus
right into your face
now you`re flying
now you`re flying home
when we`re dead we can all climb aboard
the fare is easy to afford
sometimes you meet a fireman
sometimes you meet a dancer
this is one ride where you won`t need no transfer
here comes that bus
right into your face