Put on your head and call me, mummy I'd make your bed and lie in it Making love or making money Have you heard of it? I could murder it
White men talk
Dig up your past and call me trouble Hold your breath or tongue inside Paid you back I paid you double The sunnyside of genocide
White men talk
Shoot from the hip and call me, sugar I can't escape Your rape or mine Cause a fuss because your lover Slept on dreams from time to time Read more at http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858637376/#QBLpq4xSHY3pvLww.99