The Presidents of the United States of America - Poor Turtle | Текст песни

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• The Presidents of the United States of America
• Poor Turtle

stole and sold for life of leisure
green beetle bass done run clean out of luck
kick it live for the kids in denver
now hes gone from the big yellow rental truck
no chance for electrification
so he could cry his little single coil pickups out
broadcast across this nation
search and destroy and then wtist and shout with my

poor turtle ready to rock and to roll
poor turtle got stole
poor turtle smiling in the summer sun
i know youre the one

dropped hard from the trunk of a pimpin car
skiddin on the cold colorado ice
i stuck on a super secret
ladybug style homing device
i follow the beepin signal
to a shack with a basement room
in and out through a broken window
from a strum to a sonic boom hes my

poor turtle ready to rock and to roll
poor turtle got stole
poor turtle crying on the pawnshow wall
ten dollars is all thats all

i miss my poor poor turtle
i miss my poor poor turtle turtle so much
and his darkness wont turn to day
hes shut tight in his hard shell case
i still dont know if he was guitar or bass
but we made music together
we made music together oh yeah