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  • Текст песни Middle Class Rut - Cornbread

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    Maybe I'm a cornbread straight motherfucker
    Maybe I'm a worn out featherless hand
    Maybe I'm a cornbread straight motherfucker
    Maybe I'm a worn out featherless hand

    Or maybe I'm just picking seed from the wrong one and

    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    No?

    La dada da da-da da
    (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
    La dada da da-da da
    (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

    Maybe I'm a one horse town motherfucker
    Maybe I'm used up worn out man
    Maybe I'm a one horse town motherfucker
    Maybe I'm used up worn out man

    Or maybe I'm just barking up the wrong tree and

    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?

    You spend all your life
    Dicking at, dicking away at the wrong life
    You're a traitor!
    (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
    You're a traitor!
    (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

    You spend all your time
    Dicking at, dicking away at the wrong life
    You're a traitor!
    (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
    You're a traitor!
    (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

    Maybe I'm a spineless
    weak-kneed
    yellow bellied he she

    Maybe I'm an undercover deadbeat
    Suffering cold feet

    Maybe I'm a spineless
    weak-kneed
    yellow bellied he she

    Maybe I'm an undercover deadbeat
    Suffering cold feet

    Or maybe I'm just shooting with the wrong gun and

    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    I'm a cornbread
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?
    Can I meet you?

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