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Quatermass - Black Sheep of the Family lyrics
I’ve got nothing in my head, got a floor for the bed, My future’s at the bottom of a tea cup I’ve got half a pair of shoes, I’ve got no time to lose, I’m wonderin’ when I’m gonna wise up Fortune shine your light on me and my nose, ‘Cause we need some security You get a little bad luck and it grows, and it grows, I’m the black sheep of the family I’ve got hal a pound of rice and a beard full of lice Condition called retrogression, I’ve got a pocketful of dust, and eatin’ is a must, If you wanna make a good impression Fortune shine your light on me and my dog, ‘Cause we need some security, While the other folks are livin’ high off the hog, I’m the black sheep of the family Don’t talk to me about society, You’ve got to pay the room or pay the penalty Because there’s nothin’ to choose Between a handful of blues, Double indemnity All eht words are wrong, and my shadow’s gettin’ long, I realise ths song don’t mean much, I’ve got an ache in my head, I wanna go to bed, Tomorrow I don’t have to wake up Yeah, wisdom shine your light on me and my knees ‘Cause it’s a true what they say about familiarity There’s nothin’ good this way, and it’s true what they say, That I’m the black sheep of the family |
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