Текст песни Sting - Epilogue (Nothing `Bout Me)
Sting - Epilogue (Nothing `Bout Me) слова песни
Lay my head on the surgeon`s tableTake my fingerprints if you are ablePick my brains, pick my pocketsSteal my eyeballs and come back for the socketsRun every kind of test from A to ZAnd you`ll still know nothing `bout meRun my name though your computerMention me in passing to your college tutorCheck my records, check my factsCheck if I paid my income taxPore over everything in my C.V.But you`ll still know nothing `bout meYou`ll still know nothing `bout meYou don`t need to read no books on my historyI`m a simple man, it`s no big mysteryIn the cold weather, a hand needs a gloveAt times like this, a lonely man like me needs loveSearch my house with a fine tooth combTurn over everything `cause I won`t be at homeSet up your microscope and tell me what you seeYou`ll still know nothing `bout me