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Текст: Nuts Can Surf. Buzz Kinda Groove.

...in al capone's vault, but it wasn't geraldo's fault.
it was durin' the summer 80 years ago,
me an my friends were walkin to the show.
some kids came up an offered us some stuff,
I wasn't sure what it would do to my mind,
but I decided just one time...
started seein all these lasers and beams,
like moldy coffee in my nightmare dreams.
and my friends were passed out in the grass
as I stared at my hand for a long, long time
don't know what it was but it blew my mind
must've been about 10 whole hours
hearing the time
an eatin' the flowers
rolling around without a case
thought that all my friends were dead
thought I had a fire on my head
like shattered glass in the sky
like flaming hot dogs --getting high
butchered cakes and water bombs - cookie creams and robocops

14 guys sittin' on top...
it got dark and we were still there
couldn't move, only stare
at the sign - said don't move
then a light flashed in my eye
20 ft man watchin' me cry
it turned out that it was just the cops
took me and my friends to Juvenile lock-
up and down and back again
throwin up to peaks end (outta the car)
I was okay - much I don't remember
I was finally okay with a bad headache,
nausea, and legs like a snake
kickin' and rollin,
coughin' up stuff that you see in the movies
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