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Текст: Beck. Golden Feelings. Trouble All My Days.

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[Speaking:]
(...A story I wanna pass on to you that I think is...has meant a lot to me. He said, "Ed, you have no control over the past. It's a canceled check. You have no control over the future because you don't know what's going to happen. Your maximum point of power is now!")

None-a that trouble...all my days
None-a that trouble...all my days

None-a that trouble...all my days
None-a that trouble...all my days

Hey hey
Hey hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey heeeeeeey!