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  • Текст песни Buck 65 - 463

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    I don't know what's wrong with the youth of today
    wandering lost it's true what they say
    and who is to blame?
    T.V and magazines,
    they'd have you believe, everyday was halloween.
    why, when I was a kid,
    playing in the ditches
    living in fear of satan and the witches
    the whole world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
    the days were at least twice as long
    and the grass was green.
    running for my life
    I was cursed by a talking snake
    I'd walk all day
    and throw rocks across a bottomless lake.
    there was a killer in the woods who would whistle
    once in a while I could hear him shoot his pistol
    and the other kids hated me...
    but like a martyr
    I drove my self harder and harder
    blood in my eyes.
    scrubbing to get the dirt off
    didn't say much didn't like to take my shirt off
    was quick
    but I didn't know the meaning of pain yet
    I'd visit father Bob
    and he would show me his train set
    tell me a story, offer me a glass of milk
    send me on my way with a question to ask myself
    the rain didn't bother me
    the search had meaning
    church was good but I'd rather be dreaming
    high speed horse shoes, harnneses and heavy string
    problem is today they've got an answer for everything

    4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a better way to end the day
    4-6-3 a punch a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day
    4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a better way to end the day
    4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day

    learn the words
    turnin' the double play
    doing my damage in my own subtle way
    I've been all over
    I've seen to much
    I no longer feel the need to rush
    I'm upside down I'm inside out
    broken glass all in my mouth
    cut wide open and everybody knew why
    cuz when it comes to rockin' something fierce
    mmmm do I

    4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a better way to end the day
    4-6-3 a punch a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day
    4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a better way to end the day
    4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day

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