Текст песни 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