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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Beck - Sweet SunshineJudge me on the inside With a finger full of gravy Wanna get you on the sofa, Lady, wanna Shake and Bake me Pocket full of blood And gotcha on a mound Im gonna break my face On the sweet sunshine Pocket full of blood Gotcha on a mound Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil And get me some more I wanna get up off the floor Hollow full of bread With your husband dreaming We are skunk and soul And I found it on a screaming Grab your wine, tell me where you been With the violin crime And the moon gettin thin Grab your wine; take me where you been With the violin time And the moon gettin thin I wanna climb up on the rug I wanna swing through the city On a wrecking ball I wanna climb up on the rug I wanna swing through the city On a wrecking ball Lay on to the dawn another pitiful sensation Cause diamond full of salad And I kill my master nation Got a bucket full of blood Dancing on the mound Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine Bucket full of blood Dancing on the mound Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil And get me some more I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil |
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