From The Hip

This one's from the hip

Oh mother you have sorely misjudged me

It should have been whipped

Out of me

Without a father figured i

Yeh i concluded then that i'm

Not for spitting on

This one's from the hip

My love i should have warned you about me

It never got whipped

Out of me

Me and my modesty and

Mother your wretched son won't

Take his medicine

Not i

I don't care anymore

I'm sick and i'm tired

And i don't care anymore

This one's from the hip

Why should i know why?

It's a wicked world

I've had it up to here

Sweet jesus i should have warned you about me

It's sure to end in tears

And misery

Without a father figured i

Yeh i concluded then that i'm

Not for spitting on

Not i...

Why should i know why should i care?

Who's telling me what i should wear?

Mother your wretched son is hooked on his medicine

I don't care anymore

I'm sick and i'm tired

And i don't care anymore

This one's from the hip

Why should i know why

It's a wicked world


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