Текст песни Lloyd Cole - My Bag, слова песни Lloyd Cole

Текст песни Lloyd Cole - My Bag

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Hey I was walking my bagThrough a 20 storey non stop snow stormPirrelli calender girls wrestling in body lotionMy heads swimming with poetry and proseExcuse me one moment whilst I powder my noseMe and my good thing are just about as close as can beWe gave up sleep at the age of 17My worlds getting bigger as my eyesight gets worseI cant see the lines on my idiot boardWhat about love? I dont let that stuff in my houseThis is the glamorous life theres no time for fooling aroundLord have mercy I know what Im doingI dont need an alibi I need a fire escape and an open windowIts my problem its nothing I cant deal withIm not chasing anything just jogging babyWhats your bag? Hundred million dollar jamGot some traffic yessir in my noseMotorcycle speed cops burning up my dust roadsMy baby left me heck ain`t that a shameShes over in the corner with my new best friendIm doing fine with my whisky and wineAnd meet me in the john john meet me in the john johnLord have mercy...whats your bag? Spin spin whisky and gin I suffer for my artBartender I got wild mushrooms growing in my yardFix me a quart of petrol clams on the half shellFeels like prohibition baby give me the hard sellMore give me more give me more more moreIm your yes man yes maam Im your yes manLord have mercy...

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My Bag

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