Текст песни mott the hoople - Original Mixedup Kid
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(ian hunter)The original mixed-up kidSleeps with the ladies all nightHome in the morning lightTo nothinClimbs in to an empty bedPillows around his headHide the tears he shedsFor no oneAnd byron said happiness is born its twinIn those who share, for they will always winBut what about the man who tries so hardBut his heart is locked withinThe original mixed-up kidMust have been at the end of the lineWhen they gave out the forms to signFor someoneAnd he cant make up his mind where he wants to goAint there a heaven aint there a hell well he just dont knowFor in a crowded street he can see the sleetWhen the other men just see the snowThe original mixed-up kid be on your conscience bound (? )For you turned him upside down for nothin