Story Behind The Song
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Song Description
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| Song Length |
5:02 |
Genre |
Rock - Classic, Rock - Progressive Rock |
| Mood |
Disconcerted |
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Lyrics
Inspector Harry's here now
turning up the heat
everybody's sweating
tryna keep the beat
the medicine man aint coming
coz he ripped them off the street
now they're all starving from
their tongues and lips and feet
(chorus)
and I hate it
your voice of dust
suffocating
my lungs of rust
I want you in my soul
I lost you now i'm old
Uncle Harry's here now
driving up the road
of a discontented woman
of a fiery dangerous load
the police-man aint coming
coz he fucking he ripped them down
now they're all begging
on the wrong side of town
(chorus)
While you smile gently
I confess to sin
your adolescent smell
sit next to me and sing
while your eyes are smiling
what's underneath that cruel stare
you say you like shit music baby
I don't really care
(chorus)