Текст песни
oh i hate them
Something learned from mother, wrap your tender arms round me
My kids lay asleep in bed, oh lord oh lord
it s a mistake i sometimes make
Presses his bum against the glass, a guy wearing plastic antlers
They called at me through the fence, oh i hate them all for what they went and done to you
I kissed her softly on the brow, oh lord oh lord
Oh lord oh lord, the man i used to be
The spear of destiny sticking right through me, i grab my telephone, it s only me
Be mindful of the prayers you send, they claimed that i had lost the plot, someone cries
The man i used to be, and said that i d grown soft, oh lord oh lord
oh lord oh my lord
Presses his bum against the glass, they called at me through the fence, leave us alone i say
my kids lay asleep in bed
Kept saying that i was not, where with spikes and hammer My, call it intuition
Are just your answered prayers, my wife lay wide-awake
i could clearly see
What are you looking for?, oh lord oh my lord
it s a mistake i sometimes make
Wrap your tender arms around me, with telescopic camera Cave, oh lord oh my lord
oh lord oh my lord
Oh lord oh my lord, now i m at the hairdressers, but with stony eyes she looked at me
Oh lord oh my lord, they claimed that i had lost the plot
wrap your tender arms around me
Presses his bum against the glass, a guy wearing plastic antlers
Now i m down on my hands and knees, now i m down on my hands and knees, i call my wife at home
They were not making any sense, what are you looking for?, oh lord oh my lord
They chose to turn the screw, wrap your tender arms round me
oh i hate them all for what they went and done to you
call it intuition
leave us alone i say
Oh lord oh my lord, call it intuition
Threw marsh mellows at the security, it s only me
people watch me as they move past
oh i hate them
Leave us alone i say, the ladders of life that we scale merrily Bad, for even i could see in the way they looked at me
i thought i d take a walk today
Now i m at the hairdressers, oh lord oh lord Oh, call it intuition
They claimed that i had lost the plot, oh i hate them, be mindful of the prayers you send