Текст песни Beck - Puttin' It Down

Big pain Burning' down Giving' me a cow What you seem to be saying Is you're patiently waiting Like an ashtray for the butt Well I'm putting' it down But you're not picking' it up Well I'm putting' it down But you treat me like a clown And I don't wanna be funny Fat chance Glued to the wall Like a centerfold Of an old cannonball Will you put me inside? Your TV tonight 'Cause you're treating' me like a rerun Well I'm putting' it down

But you're not picking' it up Well I'm putting' it down But you treat me like a clown And I don't wanna be funny No no no no So what I lost my job at the Hut My ass got cut But I'll be better at kissing' When my teeth are all missing' And the silverware's burnt And I'm eating' with my fingers And I'm putting' it down And you're not picking' it up Well I'm putting it down But you treat me like a clown And I don't want to be funny Yeah yeah yeah yeah, [etc.]
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