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Heartbreaker Bully Blues
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Blues comedy, very Australian, dash of U.S.A.. Hobo fantasy.
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Blues. Used to busk. Thankyou for looking March 2021. Love/art/blues/Rob. So, musical diary
Pardon? How can I interview me? Some streets are better than others? Some highways are brighter than others. Time of day, find a state of mind, imagination, TV, 1920s. I write about love, lost or found, hopefully honestly inspired by love, and try to play better for that. When younger protested about behaviours on my radar, and of course, being a simple artist, surfing the great times I imagine I had in another life, or maybe one day this one!
Song Info
Genre
Blues Acoustic Blues
Charts
Peak #492
Peak in subgenre #47
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
Rights
Robert Ellery Phillips
Uploaded
July 02, 2012
Track Files
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MP3 7.5 MB 160 kbps 6:30
Story behind the song
Never ending story. Wiggling Blues I suppose. A victim's potential lament. Bigger than me girlfriend contemplations. Never going to happen heading for disaster blues. Last one probably better.
Lyrics
Psycho Mr Gotta Win awfully big sitting claiming giving because his jealousy bleeds he's sucking on the like a thief told everyone he knows wants to hypothetically defeat you shake my head whatever that means and it don't sound good He's a heartbreaker baby roll all over you what a reach someday never again end of the cable on the wire name in dirt spectacle a mobile number I don't have emailing the damn blues twitter funhouse collaborative ace of spades mates says he has already done you great expendable double or nothing tinkerbox tailor spy glory box nanu nanu everyone forced to gimmie gimmie so he don't blame his damn psychotic goodie two shoes yep he owns the whole damn suburb he's gonna make a spare girlfriend out of you talk it up his evil jum ping bake beans little empire of souls yep miracle crimminal they shoot horses don't they make em into glue make a difference to your trousers mate I don't think so point percy at windmills say its a surf spot no flies on you Ph.D. in someone else don't lose yourself Phillips screwdriver fix it service for unidentified heros yeah right one is buzzing fly in her ointment blot on the landscape mote in God's eye chips off someone else's blocks in the soup a coup nothing anyone couldn't do embrace a little wheelchair claim illiterate too fiddle with the business tweak watch your own tv next time earlier don't mention the war good watermelon boss thanks for the blues maybe in a year or two privacy laws can't wait to meet chew heartbreaker claims he's an enemy cool fantasy totally a bully and proud to me guarantee suck on your soul and turn you dirt poor crazy noone notices me believe power in his britches you'll see bigger than Ben Hur a biggies is what he wants to be He likes to have coffee with his cream his dog is a warhorse doesn't give a stolen broomstick if you got ants in ya pants noone stands a chance when he hits the boards none everybody dance his win win state of mind has become greatly enhanced heartbreaker got em by the ears baby everyone shake his hand pat him on the back and give credit for being a man sits in big bang magic spot being a man likes em anonymous magnanimous theoretically psychiatrically psychologically emotionally spiritually experimentally dictorially understandably that's where the action is sets his mind on the target where his mind is there's nothing you can refuse likes em that way great guy and I'm the practice took the wrong one home that night look what the cat dragged in where does one begin... he's got options you see definitely very impressively undisputedly defiantly reputably communicable when you eat your gum drops do you eat the green one last you'll be wondering Mr unestimatably mr Win Win is ever not unbelievable big house blues where he wants you seven silly dwarfs under his thumb can really motor mouth a murder when he wants to make trouble a son of a gun what an extra he doesn't like the American what a pity also British and Australian do what you like he plans to be there first skips the best sunlight satisfy his thirst just like a razor heartbreaker watch his eye don't burst always mentioning your mother, your sister, how much the hero hates yer His so called mates call him Hitler and wonder what he's hiding there Yeah you heard him loud and clear bully I'm standing up to you respectfully oh dear don't come back here ever
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