19711 viewer10.2K views Carrying my own in the afternoon Hiding a spoon, she will be soon With their fork, with the knife Speaks me a joke, she slips here alive [Verse] Carrying my own in the afternoon Hiding a spoon, she will be soon With their fork, with the knife Speaks me a joke, she slips here alive [Chorus] Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care [Verse] Carrying my own in the afternoon Hiding a spoon, she will be soon With their fork, with the knife Speaks me a joke, she slips here alive [Chorus] Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care Oh, sitting on my chair where nobody want to care About Song Bio The final track off of Cans critically acclaimed album Ege Bamyasi, previously released as a single
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jaded by 18, chart-topper at 20 and being called a precocious cunt by Bernard Fanning before he was even legally allowed to drink in his adopted home of New York City
