Barefoot Confessor

Hatin' On Me
Miss the younger days drunken fumblingsWe were thick as thievesBlowing up and down on our own trumpetsYoung and fancy freeDay we came of age you went tumblingI landed on my feetBefore long you started changingStarted hatin' on meBefore long you started wastin'Started takin' from meHad a smile like a queen of fortuneUsed to be the envy of many a boy like meMy superhero went and burned her costumeNow I don't see her face in any comic book I readA little bit of that good time feeling againGot a whiff in the beginning but it came to an endBang on the pickleSlap and tickleShits and gigglesBut then you began to pretendAlways pretending something but you ain't fooling meHow you telling me a mind so hungrySongtexteAffords no clarityDay the baby came you had plentyNow you've no moneyBefore long you started changingStarted hatin' on meBefore long you started wastin'Started takin' from meHad a smile like a queen of fortuneUsed to be the envy of many a boy like meMy superhero went and burned her costumeNow I don't see her face in any comic book I readA little bit of that good time feeling againGot a whiff in the beginning but it came to an endBang on the pickleSlap and tickleShits and gigglesBut then you began to pretendBefore long you started changingStarted hatin' on meBefore long you started wastin'Started takin' from meA little bit of that good time feeling againGot a whiff in the beginning but it came to an endBang on the pickleSlap and tickleShits and gigglesBut then you began to pretend Aus Songtexte Mania