Davinare 歌词

March, Friday or Saturday Art show with Ron English Says I'm a worthless bum You know they call me a worthless bum You know I had my share of chums But I'm a worthless bum, says I You might be thinkin' of Davinare You might be thinkin' of things that scare Whatever you're thinking, I don't care To be stripped bare Worthless bum says I I never deny a precious gift You know I probably stole all my riffs But I'm a worthless bum, says I Oh, can't you see You belong to me How my poor heart aches Every move you make You know if things get outta hand You know I'm the one who understands Without or with you I'm just doin', doin' fine You know I probably stole all my poetry Even they took the most of it from me But I will go on through the infinite Believin' the lie Worthless bum says I You know who that I hear is pretty good Understand, I'm a worthless bum Worthless bum says I You know I never tried to rip you off Never tried to take your life Worthless bum says I If you were me And I was you Then everything's alright We're outta sight Worthless bum Worthless bum Worthless bum, says I