Combing My Hair in a Brand New Style - Jim White

[00:00.000] 作词 : White Nawat
[00:00.00] I found a blue hair comb with a busted tooth  gonna comb out my hair in this telephone booth  gonna comb out love, gonna comb out hate  gonna get me  a new look  and
[00:39.42]I can't wait.
[00:40.44]I took a lethal dosage of **** in my youth, bit the hook of
[00:44.79]Jesus - Oh!
[00:45.72]The terrible truth.
[00:46.77]I swallowed it hard for a damn good while, but now
[00:48.69]I'm combing my hair in a brand new style.
[00:49.50]Combing my hair yeah.
[00:49.86]Combing my hair yeah.
[00:50.22]Combing my hair yeah.
[00:50.64]Combing my  hair  in a brand new style.
[01:19.26]I take a midnight stroll in a
[01:21.42]Love's supermarket.
[01:22.59]I like passing the rows of candy  for sale.
[01:25.83]See the pale pretty girls in the magazines?
[01:29.28]Smiling at me like they know what
[01:31.53]I mean. You take your candy dandy, your cheap girls - ruthless!
[01:35.73]Soul suckers all  gonna end up toothless!
[01:38.97]Gumming the truth  of life's discount aisle.
[01:41.70]Me I'm combing my hair  in a brand new style. [ CHORUS]
[01:57.33]He used  a blue hair comb with a busted tooth  to comb out the tangles of his messed up youth.
[02:17.82]Returning in glory to the scene of his trial, he was combing his hair in a brand new style.
[02:24.12]Yeah the sorry story of his assorted crimes  - his tribulations, his suffering mind  all wiped clean and left miles behind.
[02:33.99]See him prowling the street?
[02:35.22]He got the mojo smile.
[02:37.23]He's combing his hair  in a brand new style. [ CHORUS]
[03:02.31]I don't want no hoodoos, no voodoo  gurus, no spooked out priesty-beasty, no strippers  with pasties, self-professed saviors  of my soul, no low -down top-secret
[03:14.85]CIA  moles, no crackpot psychopathic behavior specialists, no shriners, no shiners, no decisive moment  existentialists, that's right, no vegetable, no mineral, no institution gonna disrupt  the constitution  of my ingenious  hairdo solution -  see
[03:36.27]I got my sly pomade, my jelly in a jar!
[03:40.32]Now don't you mistake me for no movie star, 'cause
[03:43.89]I'm just a humble jumble  of
[03:46.26]God's crooked smile.
[03:50.04]Did you check out  my hair  in the brand new style? [ CHORUS ]