Текст, перевод и аккорды “Wild East”
- (ian hunter) Well its tuesday night How Id like to be inside at this time Watchin t.v. is killin me Its such a drag tonight I feel like jason Just found a rusty fleece And the cyclops all laughin at me You cant tame wild east Wild east wild east Wild east wild east Now some cynic from the methadone clinic He keeps on bothering me He writes all my lyrics backwards on diapers And hangs em from the local trees Watch out, white boy Dont argue with a sawn off piece Im a crazy son, mama I love the grease of wild east Wild east wild east Wild east wild east Wild east wild east Wild east wild east Now jezebel dont feel too well, she talks to jane bout a one way conversation on a subway train Hey! they took away her wallet and her valise Love hate, love hate, love hate, love hate, wild east Wild east wild east Wild east wild east Wild east wild east Wild east come on crazy wild east (repeat and fade)
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