Текст песни Stone Temple Pilots — Crackerman

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Kicking as I'm trying to sleep
Got the mud beneath my
Shoes
Rubber band, rubberband
Gun in hand, gun in hand
I wanna use

Roaming, roaming, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I don't care, yeah but I
don't care

Tripping as I'm thinking
'Bout a boy, his name was
Sue*
He's a man, he's a man
Crackerman, crackerman
He's a woman too

And I'm thinkin'
While I'm thinkin'
And I'm thinkin'
While I'm thinkin'

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