Текст песни Michael Penn - Slipping My Mind
Michael Penn - Slipping My Mind слова песни
Rats in my jacketI`m so impressedI am now seen uncleanWash me up mamaand give me a suit of gabardineI had a suit,by the look on my face,maybe it`s plain to seethat that never stopped what was troubling melike once, it was Monday out.And dry? Man, it was a droughtbut all that is slipping my mindCracked like a whiplike a brick coming downand hit me between the eyesanother occasion I`ve yet to forgetwas I unwise?Should I remind you that this is the endof Camels,and masking tape,and this demonstration of tripping with graceand if I need youI`m intentionally wasting your timeHey, everything`s slipping my mindNow copper and nickel are heads in my handI`ll bet you your sparest changethat this time tomorrow you`ll be miles awaywith all trace of Monday outwith deserts to think aboutand all of this slippin` my mind.