Tytuł: Harry

• Wykonawca: Bauhaus
• Wyświetleń: 332

Well hello pretty woman
  You're looking good
  With a yellow dot skirt
  And you're swaying hah
  
  You look as though you've ate your one last meal
  You're conceit is all thats left
  You can sing a spiel
  You used to hide away in kiosk land
  Let's find you out and loosen up
  You're so upset
  
  Making coffee for the poor machines
  Stipulate, copulate for all his schemes
  
  I have you
  You have me
  We go where we want to be
  We have it
  We have fun
  We go places to have some hah
  
  Well they're as stiff as New York
  With the right wing lights
  And the babies get for real if the group is right
  Following her swallowing some two-tone pills
  They said he's looking crazy but he's so well built
  You're moving steady, soon you'll be that star
  Don't wrap up my tomorrows in your infectious car
  They'll line you up and strip you down you'll see
  That you're still the horny two-eyed bitch you used to be
  
  Harree aee ah
  
  Your mothers and your fathers and your boyfriend too
  They're hiding places can't and won't expect you to
  
  But he's seen shadows upon that ball
  Fix the cast or fix to catch the things they install
  They'll soon realize that stardom's going to your head
  They'll visualize you rising my poor blood is dead...
  
  Your mother father brother sister too
  Natural best
  All the best go on you
  
  I have you
  You have me
  We go where we want to be
  We have it
  We have fun
  We go places to have some
  
  (Harree aee ah)
  
  Lalalalalalalalalalala la
  Lalalalalalalalalalala la
  Lalalalalalalalalalala la