My New Haircut - текст песни
My New Haircut
Another beautiful shitty day
I wanna throw my life away
I wish the sun would stop to shine
But it seems the son of a bitch is here to stay
WonВґt you spare me your ugly smile
And let me be miserable for a while
Damn I wasnВґt born in Liverpool
DonВґt you just love my depressing style?
I am so proud of my haircut
I am so proud of what IВґve become
I really like my new haircut
I am so proud of what IВґve become
Another hotel room to wreck
Another million dollar check
Another article about "The Beatles clones"
Gonna break that reporterВґs neck
Another person to insult
Another gig ends in tumult
Then disappear on a holiday to India
And start a psychedelic cult
I am so proud of my haircut
I am so proud of what IВґve become
I really like my new haircut
I am so proud of what IВґve become
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