Текст песни Sting - Epilogue (Nothing `bout Me)
Sting - Epilogue (Nothing `bout Me) слова песни
Lay my head on the surgeon`s table
Take my fingerprints if you are able
Pick my brains pick my pockets
Steal my eyeballs and come back for the sockets
Run every kind of test from A to Z
And you`ll still know nothing `bout me
Run my name though your computer
Mention me in passing to your college tutor
Check my records check my facts
Check if I paid my income tax
Pore over everything in my C.V.
But you`ll still know nothing `bout me
You`ll still know nothing `bout me
You don`t need to read no books on my history
I`m a simple man, it`s no big mystery
In the cold weather, a hand needs a glove
At times like this, a lonely man like me needs love
Search my house with a fine tooth comb
Turn over everything `cause I won`t be at home
Set up your microscope and tell me what you see
You`ll still know nothing `bout me