Текст песни Lloyd Cole - From The Hip
Lloyd Cole - From The Hip слова песни
This ones from the hipOh mother you have sorely misjudged meIt should have been whippedOut of meWithout a father figured iYeh I concluded then that imNot for spitting onThis ones from the hipMy love I should have warned you about meIt never got whippedOut of meMe and my modesty andMother your wretched son wontTake his medicineNot iI dont care anymoreIm sick and Im tiredAnd I dont care anymoreThis ones from the hipWhy should I know why? Its a wicked worldIve had it up to hereSweet jesus I should have warned you about meIts sure to end in tearsAnd miseryWithout a father figured iYeh I concluded then that imNot for spitting onNot i...Why should I know why should I care? Whos telling me what I should wear? Mother your wretched son is hooked on his medicineI dont care anymoreIm sick and Im tiredAnd I dont care anymoreThis ones from the hipWhy should I know whyIts a wicked world