Ain`t Nothin` To It — текст песни (Stranglers)

Back up boy forty five feet
Always looking for a freebie
Why don`t you let up sometime
Hawks out here with his axe n` me with this lead sheet on
Trying to scuffle up those two`s n` fews
For uncle so`s I can bail out my full orchestration
Looks like he got me but this cat wouldn`t feed
Grass to a horse in a concrete pasture
He`s so tight he wouldn`t buy a pair of shorts for a flea
Just look at him n` dig that vine
All off tome his strollers look like he`s ready to
Jump he`s playing ketchup n` I got to tighten his wig
Hold it down n` I`ll come up with line two like I said
Ain`t nothin` to it, just here
Ain`t nothin` to it, just here
Ain`t nothin` ain`t nothin` to it just here
I saw that dinner up the street guzzlin` foam in
The drinkden and the sharks are droppin` the shucks
Like the yellow kid trying to tighten her and
Weaving the four f`s all around her
I nixed her out long ago, man, she`s too sometimey
She will and she won`t
She do and she don`t always on the fence and
Sleeps with her glasses on
Man
Man
Ain`t nothin` ain`t nothin` to it just here
She`s faust to me, so skip it and forget it
She`s faust to me, so skip it and forget it