Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Sucker Without A Brain
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
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