Driftless Pony Club - Inspectors of Inspectors | Текст песни

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Call me Trim Tab, call me whatever,
Not that I need to make a living,
Or that you need to make a living.
If I just stick my foot out like that
The whole ship's gonna turn.

I don't know what I am, what I am,
But I'm not a category.
So please stop your asking.
So please stop your asking.

Not that I need to make a living,
Or that you need to make a living.
If I just stick my foot out like that
The whole ship's gonna turn.

I don't know what I am, what I am,
But I'm not a category.
So please stop your asking.
So please stop your asking.

Don't fight the forces, use them,
Inspectors of inspectors won't guide you to it. (6X)

Dare to be naive.
I don't know what I am, what I am,
But I'm not a category.

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