Текст песни Steve Harley - Psychomodo
Steve Harley - Psychomodo слова песни
I been losing my headI been losing my wayI been losing my brain cells at a million a dayI been so disillusionedI`m on suicide streetI seen everythingIn every shapeI seen l984 in a terrible stateI seen you QuazimodoHanging on my gateOh! he was so hung-up and wastedOh! he was so physically devastatedHe was young enoughHe was well-slung enoughI seen my own epitaphI been to heaven and backWas introduced to St. Peter; we were having a chatI felt him losing his mindSo I began to retreatDesdemona and meWe had a ball in a treeShe read my palm in a moment: it was shocking to meOh, we were so mystifiedBegan to scream out of fearOh! she was so hung-up and wastedOh! she was so physically devastatedShe was young enoughShe was well-slung enoughI been writing a songWe all been singing alongIt`s like a wild schizophrenia - wondering where webelong!Sling it all out the windowStart all over again...Come into my heartCome in and tear me apartI wanna be claustrophobic - got a passion - ha ha!I`m so confused I wish I could die