Paroles de Jim Gordon Blues
Alienation generation's constipationConsequence of years of Oprahzation
Super-concentrated self infatuation
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
Now that every word has lost its meaning
Now we know the image is deceiving
I can't trust what I'm not believing
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
Don't kiss it, who knows where it's been
Don't think it, if it might offend
Don't chase what's blowin' in the wind
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
Jim Gordon Blues
Now that every word has lost its meaning
Now we know the image is deceiving
I can't trust what I'm not believing
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
Don't kiss it, who knows where it's been
Don't think it, if it might offend
Don't chase what's blowin' in the wind
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
I don't have a clue
I don't trust those who do
I'm just tryin' to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
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