Sucker Without a Brain — текст песни (Beck)

Sucker without a brain

Nothin to do again

Step into the street

Like the man on a flying trapeze



Here comes that bus

Right into your face

Now youre flying

Now youre flying home



Isnt it just like a dream

Sirens and people and everything

The driver tried to swerve

But he just didnt see ya

Now youre buried neath the wheel

Just like a tortilla



Here comes that bus

Right into your face

Now youre flying

Now youre flying home



When were dead we can all climb aboard

The fare is easy to afford

Sometimes you meet a fireman

Sometimes you meet a dancer

This is one ride where you wont need no transfer



Here comes that bus

Right into your face