Текст песни
Ben
(Oil,
Scars
and
Asphalt)
Stuck
on
a
chair,
eyes
on
the
screen
Haven′t
moved
for
a
couple
of
weeks
Static
Made
a
circle
and
you
drove
in
Now
you're
the
center
of
everything
And
I′m
pathetic
Never
fell
for
such
a
prototype
A
big
mouth
little
heart
mister
Motorbike
I'm
crushing
Don't
know
whether
to
cry
or
laugh
′Ready
and
willing′
drops
out
of
your
head
Real
dramatic
-Ben-
I
just
want
To
taste
you
once
Blow
the
screen,
tasting
real
Oil,
scars
and
asphalt
-
I
don't
wanna
be
no
Vulture
Way
too
weak
I
don′t
wanna
be
no
Rottwheeler
Way
too
big
I
don't
wanna
be
no
Caveman
Way
too
mean
I
just
wanna
taste
a
pearl
of
real
sweat
You
Polecat
I
made
a
circle
and
you
drove
in
Now
you′re
the
center
of
everything
And
I'm
pathetic
-Ben-
I
just
want
To
taste
you
once
Blow
the
screen,
tasting
real
Oil,
scars
and
asphalt
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