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Текст песни Crash Test Dummies - Playing Dead
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I know that you don't love me I know you hate my guts I know the nasty things you say About me, to those sluts
Well, maybe i'm a weasel Maybe i'm a liar Maybe i'm a skinny punk Who couldn't change a tire
I'm laying down and i'm playing dead I ain't fetchin' no stick, no way, baby
I've always been this pasty I've always been this shape I'm just a teensy-weensy thing Passed on by itsy-bitsy apes
I'm laying down and i'm playing dead I ain't fetchin' no stick, no way, baby
You know that you could train me You know i'd sit and beg But you think i'm just a dirty dog That tried to hump that pretty leg
I'm laying down and i'm playing dead
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