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Dazed And Confucious Lyrics Artist(Band):TISM
But I'll never do it, it's just too hard. I wear the clothes like a pine head, But when it's 10:30, I'm off to bed. Chorus: Go to bed. Week night discos and late night movies Are indispensable to be called groovy. My friends go out at 11:30 p.m. - I'm meant to be in bed an hour before then. They go to clubs and then go berserk; I go to bed then go to work. They look at me and shake their heads, Just like they did when their mum said: To go with them would be heaven sent But staying out doesn't pay the rent. They look with pity on us conventional sheep; I wanna be an artist, but I just go to sleep. Mum said: "Skag, Fred? Of course Try horse." But Fred Shook head - Wet eyed Replied: "Mother, Rather Clean room, Sweep broom, Pass test - Do best." "Oh, son, No fun: Here's crack; Try smack. Homework's For jerks." "But mum, Listen - One day Straight A's I'll get. Effort, Damn it, 'S worth it." "Bullshit. I knit Booties; Nappies I fold; I hold You tight At night - Now you Think you Know all! Gone all Straight guy! Where'd I Go wrong? Have bong, Syringe; Don't whinge - NO sums; No son Of mine Can't find Mainline, Sink scoob, Miss food, Skip school, Break rule, Paint train, Kill brain; Here Fred, Acid - Drop it. Stop it, This bluff: Straight stuff's A bore. No more. You'll part Mum's heart." Fred spoke: "I'll toke, Oh no, On no Drug pipe Tonight. No bong. It's wrong! Cocaine Rots brain. Need rest: Maths test Friday - Good day." So said Son Fred. He went to GO TO BED. If you find some error in Dazed And Confucious Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Dazed And Confucious The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "TISM" Music | | ||||||||||||
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