Kinky Afro — текст песни (happy mondays)





You go spooky in a band



Son, Im 30

I only went with your mother cause shes dirty

And I dont have a decent bone in me

What you get is just what you see yeah

I should so I take it free yeah

And all the bad preserves be things that feed me

I never help or give to the needy

Come on and see me



Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey

I had to crucify some brother today

And I dont dig what you gotta say

So come on and say it

Come on and tell me twice



I said dad youre a shabby

You run around and groove like a baggy

Youre only here just out of habit

All thats mine you might as well have it

You take 10p back and then stab it

Spray it on and tag it

So sack on me

I cant stand the needy

Get around here if youre asking youre feeling



Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey

I had to crucify somebody today

And I dont dig what you gotta say

So come on and say it

Come on and tell me twice



So sack all the needy

I cant stand to leave it

You come around here and you put both your feet in



Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey

I had to crucify somebody today

And I dont dig what you gotta say

So go on and say it



Yippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey

I had to crucify some brother today

And I dont hear what you gotta say

So come on and say it

Come on and tell me twice



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