Shane MacGowan′s tying my shoes
I got Jerry Lee Lewis in a head lock
You spend fingering your ideals
Baby all i ever founds the sweetest spot
I've got the paper work to prove it
You know it in your brain
You must leave the kettle on
I could walk by the primordial soup
But i was spinning and i didnt know what to do
All the nature staring brightly follow
Nervous spinning up and down they could do
Ive got the paper work to prove it
You know it in your brain you must leave the kettle on
Ive got the paper work to prove it
You know it in your brain you must leave the kettle on
Ive got the paper work to prove it
You know it in your brain you must leave the kettle on
Ive got the paper work to prove it
You know it in your brain you must leave the kettle on