Текст песни Beck - The Spirit Moves Me

Walking' back to the burning' schoolhouse And the kids drinking' in the park Late at night and the spirit moves me And I don't mind being' afraid Old man with no clothes Leaning' on my fence Tell me where the money goes And the food don't taste the same I'm gettin' fast at being the last You know I don't need to waste no time You can call me once a week

Tell me where I been Phony lady laying' flat on the road And the helicopter going' by And I'm down to the sound Of a sky turned brown And I'm loving' everything you say I don't think it's funny When you shave both of my arms Lately I been spitting' out the things That I didn't mean to say But that's alright, now You don't listen to me anyway

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