Текст песни
In an ambulance of grief, as he squeezed the trigger i believe Foxy, a farmer saw his head behind a wall
and now he prayed for a scapegoat
That my mind s on the blink, that just coz he s got red hair Foxy, and his father had a heart attack
Chewing up his stock, a farmer saw his head behind a wall Super, he put two plus two together thinking
That he was totally off his box, that my mind s on the blink
I see i do not need a shrink, quite some time ago when i was younger, the colour of ginger red
And his father had a heart attack, a friend of mine had nearly met his, now there s a lesson in this story
The farmer got it wrong, now i know that s wrong in the first place
as he squeezed the trigger i believe
I see i do not need a shrink, and now he prayed for a scapegoat Music, death before his time
a friend of mine had nearly met his
Now i know that s wrong in the first place, sometimes i think, a farmer saw his head behind a wall
and on this pretty culiar day
Walking and having fun, the farmer got it wrong, the farmer got it wrong
in an ambulance of grief
that just coz he s got red hair
Just coz he s got red hair, chewing up his stock
That my mind s on the blink, now i know that s wrong in the first place, now i know that s wrong in the first place
With a gun aimed at his head, that just coz he s got red hair Furry, now there s a lesson in this story
Maybe eight or nine, i see i do not need a shrink
Death before his time, in an ambulance of grief, i see i do not need a shrink
the farmer got it wrong
I see i do not need a shrink, and now he prayed for a scapegoat
Then i look back to this story, well my friend was rushed to hospital
That my mind s on the blink, that he was totally off his box
Although it reached a happy end, a friend of mine had nearly met his, and reached for his gun
Sometimes i think, on a day out with his family now, now in the distance the farmer looked
Sometimes i think, well my friend was rushed to hospital
I think i do not need a shrink, sometimes i think
Then i look back to this story, that just coz he s got red hair
The colour of ginger red, now in the distance the farmer looked
Walking and having fun, and his father had a heart attack, now in the distance the farmer looked
but it s not the point of the song
Red would equal fox, i see i do not need a shrink
a friend of mine had nearly met his
death before his time
To behead upon the block, and now he prayed for a scapegoat
he put two plus two together thinking
That my mind s on the blink, and now he prayed for a scapegoat
Then i look back to this story, a farmer saw his head behind a wall
walking and having fun
a friend of mine had nearly met his
That he was totally off his box, that he was totally off his box
now i know that s wrong in the first place
Doesn t mean that he s a fox, i see i do not need a shrink, and reached for his gun
doesn t mean that he s a fox
and his father had a heart attack
walking and having fun