Текст песни Morrissey - Hairdresser on Fire
Morrissey - Hairdresser on Fire слова песни
Here is london, giddy of londonIs it home of the free -Or what ? Can you squeeze meInto an empty page of your diaryAnd psychologically save meIve got faith in youI sense the powerWithin the fingersWithin an hour the powerCould totally destroy me(or, it could save my life)Oh, here is london"home of the brash, outrageous and free"You are repressedBut youre remarkably dressedIs it real ? And youre always busyReally busyBusy, busyOh, hairdresser on fireAll around sloane squareAnd youre just so busyBusy, busyBusy scissorsOh, hairdresser on fire(only the other day)Was a client, over-cautiousHe made you nervousAnd when he said"im gonna sue you"Oh, I really felt for you ...mmm...So can you squeeze meInto an empty page of your diary;And supernaturally change me ? Change me, changeOh, here in london"home of the brash, outrageous and free"You are repressedBut youre remarkably dressedIs it real ? And youre always busyReally busyBusy clippersOh, hairdresser on fireAll around sloane squareAnd youre just too busyTo see meBusy clippersOh, hairdresser on fire(only the other day)