Текст песни John Hiatt - Falling Up
John Hiatt - Falling Up слова песни
Im gonna lower my standards and raise my priceIm gonna take your lunch and your bad adviceUntil my worse idea gets the big rewardUntil I get out of this raggedy fordAnd into a shiny new two seaterDress my girlfriend up like a cheetahIm gonna sign my checks: yours sincerelyFor all the money that you hold dearlyWhen my ego swells and my output dwindlesYou can tell the world that youve been swindledBy the man who would have been so bitterHad he never reconsideredFalling upTo the top of the junk pile wearing a big smileFalling upTo the top of the heap with my tongue in cheekI cant sit down cause Im falling upWell I used to think that I had some dutyNow I only want the bootyAnd unless youve recently been anointedThen dont tell me youre disappointedIn the man who would have been so bitterHad he never reconsideredNow I pay no mind to innovationJust over and over with the same sensationTill Im a short short subject on a long tape loopThat comes and goes like the hula hoopIn one ear and out the otherNothing there to stop it, brotherFalling up