Heavy Fuel (исполнитель: Dire Straits)
Last time I was sober, man I felt bad Worst hangover that I ever had It took six hamburgers and scotch all night Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right ’Cause if you [bad word] cool If you [bad word] cool If you [bad word] cool, you got [bad word] On heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel My life makes perfect sense Lust and food and violence [bad word] and money are my major kicks Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks ’Cause if you [bad word] cool If you [bad word] cool Yes if you [bad word] cool, you got [bad word] On heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel My chick loves a man who’s strong The things she’ll do to turn me on I love the babes, don’t get we wrong Hey, that’s why I wrote this song I don’t care if my liver is hanging by a thread Don’t care if my doctor says I ought to be dead When my ugly big car won’t climb this hill I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill ’Cause if you [bad word] cool If you [bad word] cool Yes if you [bad word] cool, you got [bad word] On heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel On heavy, heavy fuel Heavy, heavy fuel