Текст песни Ain't No Gettin' Round Gettin' Round - Julian Cope
Yes,
today
I
just
feel
so
confused
Oh,
so
battered
and
so
psychically
bruised
Like
a
pig
drawing
a
cartload
of
sausages
I′m
drawing
my
own
conclusion
I
need
a
car
that
can
get
me
around
Far
from
the
city-dwellers
AM
sounds
Oh,
I
need
a
soul
committed
to
somebody
But
the
travel-bug
has
got
me
And
the
buggers
all
have
taught
me
There
ain't
no
gettin′
'round,
gettin'
′round
There
ain′t
no
gettin'
′round',
gettin′
'round
I′m
screaming
There
ain't
no
gettin'
′round,
gettin′
'round
Ooh,
sh-
Go
back
to
where
we
started
Phone
for
you
Mother,
can′t
you
see
I'm
in
the
bath?
They
see
that
we′re
at
war
again
and
disappearing
fast
And
I
need
to
get
to
London
and
I
need
to
get
there
fast
But
my
car
is
a
polluter
and
it's
messing
up
my
future
There
ain′t
no
gettin'
'round,
gettin′
′round
There
ain't
no
gettin′
'round,
gettin′
'round
There
ain′t
no
gettin'
'round,
gettin′
′round
There
ain't
go
gettin′
'round,
gettin′
'round
There
ain′t
go
gettin'
'round,
gettin′
′round
There
ain't
go
gettin′
'round,
gettin′
'round
There
ain′t
go
gettin'
'round,
gettin′
′round
There
ain't
go
gettin′
'round,
gettin′
'round
There
ain′t
go
gettin'
'round,
gettin′
′round
There
ain't
go
gettin′
'round,
gettin′
'round
There
ain′t
go
gettin'
'round,
gettin′
′round
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