Про меня песня

Сел пообедать, поставил Jethro Tull. Писано аж до моего рождения.

Прям про меня. Только yours заменить на mine и you на I :)

 

Really don't mind if I sit this one out.

My words but a whisper -- my deafness a SHOUT.
I may make me feel but I can't make me think.
My sperm's in the gutter -- my love's in the sink.
So I ride myself over the fields and
I make all my animal deals and
my wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.

http://remus.rutgers.edu/JethroTull/Albums/ThickAsABrick-lyrics.html

Два мудреца, блин, кланяются друг другу в пыли...

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