Lambert, Hendricks And Ross

Lambert, Hendricks And Ross - Twisted songtekst

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My analyst told me (what?)
                        That I was right out of my head
                        The way he described it (how?)
                        He said I'd be better dead than live
                        I didn't listen to his jive
                        I knew all along
                        he was all wrong
                        And I knew that he thought (what?)
                        I was crazy but I'm not
                         0h no (on no?) (oh no?)

                        My analyst told me (what?)
                        That I was right out of my head
                        He said I'd need treatment (yeah?)
                        But I'm not that easily led
                        He said I was the type
                        That was most inclined
                        When out of his sight
                        To be out of my mind
                        And he thought I was nuts (nuts?)
                        No more ifs or ands or buts
                        oh no (oh no?) (oh no?)

                        They say as a child
                        I appeared a little bit wild
                        With all my crazy ideas
                        But I knew what was happening
                        I knew I was a genius...
                        What's so strange when you know
                        That you're a wizard at three
                        I knew that this was meant to be

                        but I heard little children
                        Were supposed to sleep tight
                        That's why I got into the vodka one night
                        My parents got frantic
                        Didn't know what to do
                        But I saw some crazy scenes
                        Before I came to
                        Now do you think I was crazy?
                        I may have been only three
                        But I was swingin

                        They all laugh at angry young men
                        They all laugh at Edison
                        And also at Einstein
                        So why should I feel sorry
                        If they just couldn't understand
                        The reasoning and the logic
                        That went on in my head
                        I had a brain
                        It was insane
                        Oh they used to laugh at me
                        When I refused to ride
                        On all those double decker buses
                        All because there was no driver on the top
                       (no driver on the top? this chick is twisted. what's the
                        matter with her?)
(she must be out of her head)-"this line is spoken on top of previous line

                        My analyst told me (what?)
                        That I was right out of my head
                        the way he described it (how?)
                        he said i'd be better dead that live
                        i didn't listen to his jive
                        i knew all along
                        he was all wrong
                        and i knew that he thought (what?)
                        i was crazy
                        but i'm not.
                        oh no (oh no?) (oh no?)

                        my analyst told me (what?)
                        that i was right out of my head.
                        but i said, dear doctor, (yeah?)
                        i think that it's you instead.
                        cause I
                        have got a thing
                        that's unique and new.
                        it proves that I'll have
                        the last laugh on you,
                        cause instead of one head (one head?)
                        I got two
                        and you know two heads are better than one.
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Auteur: Annie Ross, Wardell Gray

Componist: ?

Publisher: Columbia

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1959

Taal: Engels

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