Текст песни mott the hoople - Sucker
mott the hoople - Sucker слова песни
(ian hunter/mick ralphs/overend watts)Hi there your friendly neighbourhood sadist want to take you for a rideCome on tell me bout the nights that I make you cryTwo tiny purple hands crawling out across the floorAll I could hear was a voice give me more more moreMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleShe knows its right in her heart I never failShes a suckerGod help the woman whos late for work I get a green light flashing redLike a superstar [brass town? ] queen whos crown I bledNow I just ran out of aspirin for an aching headSo I guess Ill have to do it just one more time insteadMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleShe knows its right in her heart I never failShes a suckerGood games play games no names well thats alright if you can stand the painYou can smoke my cigar all night through the link in your chainStand up baby its time to goWell look whats here maybe if we do it slowMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a taleMy baby call me when she want a tale(fade)