Beck - Whiskey Can Can текст песни

Come on now, bread and butter

No one knows a better mother

Shes the guy who kills the sky

Burns the night out when she goes away

Shes the boat in the sewer

Shes the old man with manure

Rockin all night like a drum

Goin back where she comes from

Can of whiskey

Big guitars on the wall

Cracker-jacks burn and fall

Styrofoam in her hair

She is barely anywhere

Can of whiskey

Can of whiskey

Can...