paroles de chanson Kidnapper - Live 1977 - Early Show - Blondie

Hey
You've got an unnerving face
And twitching eyes
Norman Bates
You got a cigarette
Eye on a mirror
Farm boy brown
Gas station sweeper

You took that girl
You put the saddle on her
Just thirteen
She's her daddy's apple
And she don't know
You're the kidnapper
Uh-huh

Hey, your daddy's Whiskey Sam
He's got bloodshot eyes
Like Ray Milland
Playing solitaire
Your mother fidgets
You want to be rich
But you won't dig ditches

She bitches like a brat
She got the money
People breaking their necks
And she thinks it's funny
Where's your old now?
Nobody's home
Uh-huh

Kidnapper, Kidnapper
Kidnapper, kidnapper
Well
She don't know you're the kidnapper
Uh-huh

Hey
They call you skinny Jim
And nobody knows
The boat you're in
They dipped your tail
When you were back in school
Well, you're a real strange cake
But you're nobody's fool

So you took that girl
And you put the saddle on her
Just thirteen
She's fresh out of diapers
And she don't know
You're the kidnapper
Uh-huh

She don't know
You're the kidnapper
Uh-huh
Where's your old man now?
Nobody's home
Uh-huh
And she don't know
You're the kidnapper
Uh-huh