Can - Spoon - Live 1972 Songtexte

Songtexte Spoon - Live 1972 - Can




Carrying my own in the afternoon
Hiding a spoon she will be soon
Waiting fork weeds alive
Spends me a joke, she slips me alive
Carrying my own in the afternoon
Hiding a spoon she will be soon
Waiting fork weeds alive
Spends me a joke, she slips me alive
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Carrying my own in the afternoon
Hiding a spoon she will be soon
Waiting fork weeds alive
Spends me a joke, she slips me alive
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care
Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care



Autor(en): Holger Czukay, Michael Karoli, Jaki Liebezeit, Irmin Schmidt



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