Текст песни Vic Chesnutt - Prick
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I was shaking with laugtherscared the bratty childrendid I destroy the ambienceI`m sure for that hoity-toity patronit wasn`t pretty when I looked into the faceoops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaoswhat`s the, what`s the, who`s the prickwe was hidden in the potted plantsI know and we was no obnoxiousbut I could see, there in the sun roomthe growing storm of disapprovalit wasn`t pretty when I looked into the faceoops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaoswhat`s the, what`s the, who`s the prickI ain`t supposed to laughcan`t let your children see thatI ain`t supposed to wonderwhat`s the, who`s the prickwhat`s the, who`s the prickwhat`s the, who`s the prickwhat`s the, what`s the, who`s the prick