Текст песни Eurythmics - Good For Nothing
Eurythmics - Good For Nothing слова песни
He works so hard with no holidaysbut all his clothes are tailor-madehis mother said son"you`ve got it made""well you had it made""yesterday"but now it`s all for nothinggood for nothinghe goes to bedwith a lava lampbeds full of bookshair still damphis father said son"do well at camp""you`ll be a champ""not a tramp""not a good for nothing""all or nothing"but I was a cocky sodand Johnny was a northern modand we ruled the worldI wore a velvet cloakit looked like a fucking jokebut it pulled the girlsI got a job on a market stallwe sold Roxy Musicthe one with Jerry Hallmy stepfather said son"you`ve got it all""so just have a ball""until you fall into nothing""it`s good to be nothing"but I was a cheeky gitand Johnny nearly had a fitwhen I stole his guitarI found a new place to stayand a hippy who could teach me to playso I could be a big starthen I was on the BBCJohnny looking that must be funI wore a tartan suitI thought I looked pretty cutebut now I think what a cunt!