Текст песни Hanging By His Hair - The Residents
Helpless
and
hanging
around
Inches
away
from
the
ground
Where
I'm
gonna
be
found
By
my
father
It's
kinda
cloudy
and
gray
Soon
they'll
be
coming
my
way
Maybe
it's
better
this
way
For
my
father
In
front
of
his
family
and
friends
I
killed
my
brother
and
then
I
tried
to
do
it
again
To
my
father
Soon
I'm
gonna
be
dead
But
I
slept
in
his
bed
With
his
women
and
said
Fuck
you
father
I
never
thought
that
I
would
be
Discovered
in
a
hardwood
tree
Hanging
by
my
hair
above
A
matching
pair
of
turtle
doves
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