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Voodoo Sioux
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Mister Smith or Jones
You've got a semi-detached, suburban Part of a conurbation, sort of life, You don't like to live in the city, your asthma can't breathe in the smog and the heat of the night, So you want to be big in the job that you live So you work like a hermit and you live like a pig And you OD on women and the fags and the drink And the drugs that make you feel like you don't have to think Nobody ever asks you how you feel Dying for a living wasn't part of the deal It wasn't part of the deal
Mister Smith, or Jones What's your name, can you explain Just who you are? Mister Smith, or Jones Everybody's waiting for you to say Yeah
You've got a nifty little convertible hatchback Company discount G.T.I. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The door's always open at Mrs Macks But she'll do you to within an inch of your life
And the grave you dig is a minute too big But you're too proud to beg and you're too poor to give So you OD on the women and the fags and the drink And the drugs that make you feel like you don't have to think Nobody ever asks you how you feel And dying for a living wasn't part of the deal It wasn't part of the deal
Mister Smith, or Jones What's your name, can you explain Just who you are? Mister Smith, or Jones Everybody's waiting for you to say Mister Smith, or Jones
Baddendoo baa baa
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