My nose is long and my temper is short And I want to know everything People like lead boots are holdin' me down Gonna drown if it ever rains Well I ain't lyin' there's good folks dyin' 'cause everybody's got a way Come on children think about you Is this the way you wanna be
Well I can name you a dozen or more Ways of catastrophe Friends, beggars, hookers, thieves Anything you wanna see They all come down on the Kool-Aid Kids Gonna try and steal their dimes Common people don't make no sense Lord it's such a crime
Picture their faces smiling Each in their places counting on their toes Secret ambition trying Wide open spaces You're invited, too
Well my nose is long and my temper is short And I want to know everything People like lead boots are holdin' me down Gonna drown if it ever rains Well I ain't lyin' there's good folks dyin' 'cause everybody's got a way Come on children think about you Is this the way you wanna be
Well I can name you a dozen or more Ways of catastrophe Friends, beggars, hookers, thieves Anything you wanna see They all come down on the Kool-Aid Kids Gonna try and steal their dimes Common people don't make no sense Lord it's such a crimeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
