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Текст песни butthole surfers - Dracula From Houston

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Got no future, great big pastLittle bitty guy on the rim of my glass.Gotta meet the plane, so I can get my monkeyTeach him to be cool but a little bit funky.Got no credit, and I got no fear,and I got about a buck so I can buy a beer.Gotta see a doctor `bout the words I`ve said.and I gotta get a bike and gotta paint it red.Oh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live foreverWhy, why, we gotta die? You know that will be togetherHey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a saviorYou don`t have to be there �cause I`m never, never, never comin` homeThree feet deep in a slow motion brickI was walkin` the walk and I was talkin` to the bestI was wrinkled and shriveled and steppin` out of linePut the end against the moon and losing every timeI was venous and heinous and crippled and sadThought I was invincible, the baddest of the badThen I woke up one morning, and I stepped out of bedHad to get a bike, had to paint it redOh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live foreverWhy, why, we gotta die? You know that will be togetherHey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a saviorI know that you`ll miss me but I`m never, never, never comin` homeCrazy (I`m crazy, I wanna tell you that I`m crazy)Janis E. and Kurtis Mayfield, Leslie Gore with Dallas SassoonHow you think I, How you think I, How you think I take itSaid, how you think I take it when I hear all about itWhere will he go and where`s the brainEste noche, enchillada, in Chicago ni por nadaOh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live foreverWhy, why, we gotta die? You know that will be togetherHey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a saviorYou don`t have to be there �cause I`m never, never, never comin` homeStarin` with disbelief out at the gloom, I was forced with remorse to learn the bassoonI got real good in about six years, started playing it for a couple of beersThe one day I was playin` at the gig and in walked the monkey with a couple of funky friendsHe came right over and said “this is what you`ll do, you`re gonna get a bike, you`re gonna paint it blue.”Oh no, we gotta go, we`re not gonna live foreverWhy, why, we gotta die? You know that will be togetherHey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a saviorI know that you`ll miss me but I`m never, never, never comin` home

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