Текст песни Steve Harley - It Wasn`t Me
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It wasn`t me who wrote the epitaphI only burned the old girl`s photographAnd threw the kitten in the fire, seeYou ask me your father he`ll remember meeIt was so fantastic, he burned like a matchstickYou know I`m sorry for what I`ve doneI wasn`t me who wrote to GideonI only ate the homing pigeonAnd ordered taxis in the early hoursAnd sent a wreath of withered flowersI broke both her heels, that was quite a dealI`ve said I`m sorry for having funChorus: Now you say I`m responsible for killing them I say it was god - He was willing themIt wasn`t me who lit the keroseneI only polished the floor with vaselineAnd asked the doctor not to come aroundAnd hid her savings in the lost and foundIt was all electric when her cuts went septicI then apologized againIt wasn`t only me who blew their brainsI certainly admit to putting chainsAround their necks so they couldn`t moveBut there were others being quite crudeThat was quite a gang waiting for the bangI only take the blame for lighting the fuseChorus: Now you say I`m responsible for killing them I say it was god - He was willing themIt wasn`t me who put your Ma awayIt wasn`t me who put your Pa awayIt wasn`t me who stole their plastic teethIt wasn`t me who caused this awful griefI did it all in jest, this I must confessAnything i did was for the bestChorus: Now you say I`m responsible for killing them I say it was god - He was willing them