Slant Six Songtext
von Joe Strummer
Slant Six Songtext
Now you′re insatiable, there's no stopping you
There′s nothing left for a minute, you start acting weird
What are you gonna do, if I were to go?
Come on baby, if you act like that, people gonna scream for more
But you're one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won't fall to South Caroline
How about wrapping swan-tape, around inspiration′s horn?
I don′t wanna be alone, that's your other choice
But you′re one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won't fall to South Caroline
That′s what you heard in the crowd, the imprint is indelible
Who the hell cares who you are now? The soundtrack is too loud
Everything's sweet except for the void in books and magazines
What a pity to be in prison, and hardly a dream
But you′re one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won't fall to South Caroline
But you're one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won′t fall to South Caroline
Yeah, everything′s sweet except for the void in books and magazines
What a pity to be in prison, and hardly a dream
There′s nothing left for a minute, you start acting weird
What are you gonna do, if I were to go?
Come on baby, if you act like that, people gonna scream for more
But you're one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won't fall to South Caroline
How about wrapping swan-tape, around inspiration′s horn?
I don′t wanna be alone, that's your other choice
But you′re one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won't fall to South Caroline
That′s what you heard in the crowd, the imprint is indelible
Who the hell cares who you are now? The soundtrack is too loud
Everything's sweet except for the void in books and magazines
What a pity to be in prison, and hardly a dream
But you′re one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won't fall to South Caroline
But you're one of a kind
You got the needle and the heat set on wine
You got the slope of the china
You won′t fall to South Caroline
Yeah, everything′s sweet except for the void in books and magazines
What a pity to be in prison, and hardly a dream
Writer(s): Joe Strummer, Alexander Joseph Schloss, Lonnie Joseph Marshall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com