White StripesIcky Thump

Icky thump Who'da thunk? Sittin' drunk On a wagon to Mexico Ahh well, what a chump Well my head Got a bump When I hit it on the radio Red-head seсorita Lookin' dead Came to said, "Need a bed" en espaсol I said "Gimme a drink a water, I'm gonna 'sing around the collar' And I don't need a microphone." Icky thump, With a lump in my throat Grabbed my coat And I was freaking I was ready to go! And I swear Besides the hair She had one white eye One blank stare Looking up, Lying there On the stand Near her hand Was a candy cane Black rum, sugar cane Dry ice and something strange La la la la la la la La la la la la la la White Americans, what? Nothing better to do? Why don't you kick yourself out? You're an immigrant too. Who's using who? What should we do? Well you can't be a pimp And a prostitute too Icky thump, handcuffed to a bunk Robbed blind Looked around And there was nobody else Left alone I hit myself with a stone Went home And learned how to clean up after myself
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