by Ginger Baker
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Dainties in a jam-jar, parson's colour in the sky.
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Water in a fountain doesn't get me very high.
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Moby Dick and Albert making out with Captain Bligh.
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So you know what you know in your head.
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Will you, won't you, do you, don't you know when a head's dead?
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What a bringdown!
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Winter leader Lou is grownin' 'Ampsteads in the North.
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Betty B's been wearin' daisies since the twenty-fourth.
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Wears a gunner when there's one more coming forth.
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And you know what you know in your head.
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Will you, won't you, do you, don't you wanna go to bed?
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What a bringdown!
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There's a tea-leaf about in the family,
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Full of nothin' their fairy tale.
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There's a tea-leaf a-floatin' now for Rosalie,
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They'll believe in ding-dong bell.
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Take a butchers at the dodginesses of old Bill.
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Aristotle's orchestra are living on the pill.
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One of them gets very very prickly when he's ill.
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And you know what you know in your head.
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Will you, won't you, do you, don't you wanna make more bread?
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What a bringdown!
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WHAT A BRINGDOWN
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| Eric Clapton |
