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Supertramp - Asylum (Live At Pavillon De Paris/1979) | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Asylum (Live At Pavillon De Paris/1979)

Asylum (Live At Pavillon De Paris/1979)

Supertramp

Альбом: Paris
Длительность: 6:52
Год: 1980
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Jimmy Cream was keen
His brain was always winnin'
I can't keep tabs on mine
It's really quite a joke 
I see him down the road
I ask if he'd be willing 
To lend me 15P
I'm dying for a smoke 

Don't arrange to have me sent to no asylum 
I'm just as sane as anyone 
It's a just a game 
I play for fun, for fun 

I told 'em
"Look!, I said I'm not the way you're thinkin'
Just when I'm down, I'll be the clown
I'll play the fool"

Don't arrange to have me sent to no asylum 
I'm just as sane as anyone 
It's a just a game 
I play for fun, for fun 

Will he take a sailboat ride? 
Well he is very likely to
Will he feel good inside? 
Well he ain't very likely to
Will he tell you he's alive? 
Yeah he is always trying to, yeah
But nothin', no, no nothin'
Does he say, oh no
In the morning when the day's begun 
Hello Good morning, how are you?
And in the evening or the noonday sun 
What a lovely afternoon
Well I've been living next to you 

Bluesy Monday
Is the one day that they come here
Yeah when they haunt me 
And they taunt me in my cage
I mock 'em all
They're feelin' small, yeah they got no answer 
Yeah they're playin' dumb 
But I'm just laughing as they rage 

Don't arrange to have me sent to no asylum 
Well it's only a game 
I'm playing for fun
Yeah I've been trying to fool everyone

(No that's too heavy)

Will he take a sailboat ride? 
Well he is very likely to
Will he feel good inside? 
Yeah he ain't ever likely to
Will he tell you he's alive? 
Well he is always trying to, yeah
But nothin', no, no nothin'
Does he every say, yeah
In the morning when the day's begun 
Do you think it looks like rain? 
And in the evening or the noonday sun 
You know I nearly missed my train
Well I've been living next to you my friend 
But what kind of friend are you? 
Oh, is it the beginning or the sorry end? 
Will I ever see it through? 
No I've never been insane 
Oh what's the game? 
I believe I'm dying, oh!

He's mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
Not quite right (not quite right)