Paroles My Bag de Lloyd Cole & The Commotions

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Hey I was walking my bagThrough a 20 story non stop snow stormPirrelli calender girls wrestling in body lotionMy head's swimming with poetry and proseExcuse me one moment whilst I powder my noseMe and my good thing are just about as close as can beWe gave up sleep at the age of 17My world's getting bigger as my eyesight gets worseI can't see the lines on my idiot boardWhat about love?I don't let that stuff in my houseThis is the glamorous life there's no time for fooling aroundLord have mercy I know what I'm doingI don't need an alibi I need a fire escape and an open windowIt's my problem it's nothing I can't deal withI'm not chasing anything just jogging babyWhat's your bag?Hundred million dollar jamGot some traffic yes sir in my noseMotorcycle speed cops burning up my dust roadsMy baby left me heck ain`t that a shameShe's over in the corner with my new best friendI'm doing fine with my whisky and wineAnd meet me in the john john meet me in the john johnLord have mercy I know what I'm doingI don't need an alibi I need a fire escape and an open windowIt's my problem it's nothing I can't deal withI'm not chasing anything just jogging babyWhat's your bag?Spin spin whisky and gin I suffer for my artBartender I got wild mushrooms growing in my yardFix me a quart of petrol, clams on the half shellFeels like prohibition baby give me the hard sellMore give me more give me more more moreI'm your yes man yes maam I'm your yes manLord have mercy I know what I'm doingI don't need an alibi I need a fire escape and an open windowIt's my problem it's nothing I can't deal withI'm not chasing anything just jogging babyWhat's your bag?Lord have mercy I know what I'm doingI don't need an alibi I need a fire escape and an open windowIt's my problem it's nothing I can't deal withI'm not chasing anything just jogging babyWhat's your bag?

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