Текст песни: Wheatus - Sunshine
When I look at your face I see dirt;
All the sunshine you blow up my a** starts to hurt;
And I don`t really mind if I`m nothin` in your eyes;
It`s no surprise to me;
There`s a rocket I built;
It`s under my kilt;
It`s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else`s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else`s dream tonight.
Now you`re calling me up to get paid;
And if you don`t get paid then you`ll never get laid;
But I really don`t have any money;
I say goodbye; And you`ll have to depend on your size;
There`s a rocket I built;
It`s under my kilt;
It`s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else`s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else`s dream tonight.
Now I think that I`m going to bed,
As the image of you and yer crap leaves my head;
Cause it`s t-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies;
And it doesn`t depend on the size;
There`s a rocket I built;
It`s under my kilt;
It`s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else`s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else`s dream tonight
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When I look at your face I see dirt;
All the sunshine you blow up my a** starts to hurt;
And I don`t really mind if I`m nothin` in your eyes;
It`s no surprise to me;
There`s a rocket I built;
It`s under my kilt;
It`s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else`s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else`s dream tonight.
Now you`re calling me up to get paid;
And if you don`t get paid then you`ll never get laid;
But I really don`t have any money;
I say goodbye; And you`ll have to depend on your size;
There`s a rocket I built;
It`s under my kilt;
It`s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else`s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else`s dream tonight.
Now I think that I`m going to bed,
As the image of you and yer crap leaves my head;
Cause it`s t-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies;
And it doesn`t depend on the size;
There`s a rocket I built;
It`s under my kilt;
It`s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else`s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else`s dream tonight
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