歌曲名：Combing My Hair in a Brand New Style 歌手：Jim White 所属专辑：《Drill a Hole in That Substrate and Tell Me What You See》
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Combing My Hair in a Brand New Style文本歌词
作词 : White Nawat
I found a blue hair comb with a busted tooth gonna comb out my hair in this telephone booth gonna comb out love, gonna comb out hate gonna get me a new look and
I can't wait.
I took a lethal dosage of **** in my youth, bit the hook of
Jesus - Oh!
The terrible truth.
I swallowed it hard for a damn good while, but now
I'm combing my hair in a brand new style.
Combing my hair yeah.
Combing my hair yeah.
Combing my hair yeah.
Combing my hair in a brand new style.
I take a midnight stroll in a
Love's supermarket.
I like passing the rows of candy for sale.
See the pale pretty girls in the magazines?
Smiling at me like they know what
I mean. You take your candy dandy, your cheap girls - ruthless!
Soul suckers all gonna end up toothless!
Gumming the truth of life's discount aisle.
Me I'm combing my hair in a brand new style. [ CHORUS]
He used a blue hair comb with a busted tooth to comb out the tangles of his messed up youth.
Returning in glory to the scene of his trial, he was combing his hair in a brand new style.
Yeah the sorry story of his assorted crimes - his tribulations, his suffering mind all wiped clean and left miles behind.
See him prowling the street?
He got the mojo smile.
He's combing his hair in a brand new style. [ CHORUS]
I don't want no hoodoos, no voodoo gurus, no spooked out priesty-beasty, no strippers with pasties, self-professed saviors of my soul, no low -down top-secret
CIA moles, no crackpot psychopathic behavior specialists, no shriners, no shiners, no decisive moment existentialists, that's right, no vegetable, no mineral, no institution gonna disrupt the constitution of my ingenious hairdo solution - see
I got my sly pomade, my jelly in a jar!
Now don't you mistake me for no movie star, 'cause
I'm just a humble jumble of
God's crooked smile.
Did you check out my hair in the brand new style? [ CHORUS ]
编辑于2023/07/26更新
I found a blue hair comb with a busted tooth gonna comb out my hair in this telephone booth gonna comb out love, gonna comb out hate gonna get me a new look and
I can't wait.
I took a lethal dosage of **** in my youth, bit the hook of
Jesus - Oh!
The terrible truth.
I swallowed it hard for a damn good while, but now
I'm combing my hair in a brand new style.
Combing my hair yeah.
Combing my hair yeah.
Combing my hair yeah.
Combing my hair in a brand new style.
I take a midnight stroll in a
Love's supermarket.
I like passing the rows of candy for sale.
See the pale pretty girls in the magazines?
Smiling at me like they know what
I mean. You take your candy dandy, your cheap girls - ruthless!
Soul suckers all gonna end up toothless!
Gumming the truth of life's discount aisle.
Me I'm combing my hair in a brand new style. [ CHORUS]
He used a blue hair comb with a busted tooth to comb out the tangles of his messed up youth.
Returning in glory to the scene of his trial, he was combing his hair in a brand new style.
Yeah the sorry story of his assorted crimes - his tribulations, his suffering mind all wiped clean and left miles behind.
See him prowling the street?
He got the mojo smile.
He's combing his hair in a brand new style. [ CHORUS]
I don't want no hoodoos, no voodoo gurus, no spooked out priesty-beasty, no strippers with pasties, self-professed saviors of my soul, no low -down top-secret
CIA moles, no crackpot psychopathic behavior specialists, no shriners, no shiners, no decisive moment existentialists, that's right, no vegetable, no mineral, no institution gonna disrupt the constitution of my ingenious hairdo solution - see
I got my sly pomade, my jelly in a jar!
Now don't you mistake me for no movie star, 'cause
I'm just a humble jumble of
God's crooked smile.
Did you check out my hair in the brand new style? [ CHORUS ]
编辑于2023/07/26更新
Combing My Hair in a Brand New StyleLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : White Nawat
[00:00.00] I found a blue hair comb with a busted tooth gonna comb out my hair in this telephone booth gonna comb out love, gonna comb out hate gonna get me a new look and
[00:39.42]I can't wait.
[00:40.44]I took a lethal dosage of **** in my youth, bit the hook of
[00:44.79]Jesus - Oh!
[00:45.72]The terrible truth.
[00:46.77]I swallowed it hard for a damn good while, but now
[00:48.69]I'm combing my hair in a brand new style.
[00:49.50]Combing my hair yeah.
[00:49.86]Combing my hair yeah.
[00:50.22]Combing my hair yeah.
[00:50.64]Combing my hair in a brand new style.
[01:19.26]I take a midnight stroll in a
[01:21.42]Love's supermarket.
[01:22.59]I like passing the rows of candy for sale.
[01:25.83]See the pale pretty girls in the magazines?
[01:29.28]Smiling at me like they know what
[01:31.53]I mean. You take your candy dandy, your cheap girls - ruthless!
[01:35.73]Soul suckers all gonna end up toothless!
[01:38.97]Gumming the truth of life's discount aisle.
[01:41.70]Me I'm combing my hair in a brand new style.
[ CHORUS]
[01:57.33]He used a blue hair comb with a busted tooth to comb out the tangles of his messed up youth.
[02:17.82]Returning in glory to the scene of his trial, he was combing his hair in a brand new style.
[02:24.12]Yeah the sorry story of his assorted crimes - his tribulations, his suffering mind all wiped clean and left miles behind.
[02:33.99]See him prowling the street?
[02:35.22]He got the mojo smile.
[02:37.23]He's combing his hair in a brand new style.
[ CHORUS]
[03:02.31]I don't want no hoodoos, no voodoo gurus, no spooked out priesty-beasty, no strippers with pasties, self-professed saviors of my soul, no low -down top-secret
[03:14.85]CIA moles, no crackpot psychopathic behavior specialists, no shriners, no shiners, no decisive moment existentialists, that's right, no vegetable, no mineral, no institution gonna disrupt the constitution of my ingenious hairdo solution - see
[03:36.27]I got my sly pomade, my jelly in a jar!
[03:40.32]Now don't you mistake me for no movie star, 'cause
[03:43.89]I'm just a humble jumble of
[03:46.26]God's crooked smile.
[03:50.04]Did you check out my hair in the brand new style?
[ CHORUS ]