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Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Sleeping Bagopen up the door
lay the orange juice on the floor
we`re having a picnic on the other side of town
there`s sleeping bags and fire
and it`s getting down to the wire
so grab yourself a spot and settle down awhile
`cause its getting hard to think
and my clothes are starting to shrink
and the moon is saggin down like a metal ball
and the world is a holiday
smokin` in an old ashtray
they just blow it out their nose and say ok
so let`s try to make it last
the past is still the past
and tomorrow is just another crazy scam
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