Текст (слова) песни: Georgia Satellites - Every Picture Tells A Story
Spent some time feelin` inferior standin` in front of my mirror combed my hair in a thousand ways but I came out lookin` just the same Daddy said "Son you better see the world I wouldn`t blame you if you wanted to leave. But remember one thing don`t lose your head to a woman that`ll spend your bread" So I got out
Paris was a place you could hide away if you thought you didn`t fit in French police wouldn`t give me no peace, just claimed I was a nasty person down along the Left Bank, minding my own, was knocked down by a human stampede got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot when all I wanted was a cup of tea I was accused
Down in Rome I wasn`t getting enought of the things that keep a young man alive my body stunk but I kept my funk at a time
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