Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Carpetbaggers , by - Harlem Shakes. Song from the album Burning Birthdays, in the genre АльтернативаCarpetbaggers |
| You say all these baggers are just sleight of the hand |
| I can blow them once they’d scatter like sand |
| And you treat me like some young Italian |
| Kissing napes of necks while I steal medallions |
| Crash my moped into your fence |
| And leave all your lawn to crawl in your vents |
| Just to watch you sit there watchin some TV |
| I’m a real charmer for sex acts |
| I can have it here in this vent |
| I’ll be your ex-lover |
| Your sister, your brother to torrment |
| You got me so easy |
| You got me so hard |
| Your life is like museums |
| My life you’re just art |
| Oh baby come caress me |
| So I won’t turn blind |
| Now I’d sell you for some dumb luck |
| And a dime-filled jar |
| And when all my words fall by your feet |
| And you laugh at me while I dream in streets |
| Would you still take two just to local color |
| But your purse won’t hold your outfit together |
| Now you’re bound to take the love that I found |
| And you peck at roots dug up from the ground |
| And I sit here freezin' |
| Feelin' up nothing |
| We can get drunk at the movies |
| We can get drunk in my room |
| I’ll be your ex-lover |
| Your sister, the brother you’ll bring doom |
| You got me so easy |
| You got me so hard |
| Your love is like surgery |
| My love is like scars |
| Oh baby on the Red Sea |
| We took him by fire |
| Now I’d sell you for a raincoat |
| Before a fight |
| They’ll knock you out now don’t you let them |
| Reaching your mouth taking your tears |
| Now carpetbaggers don’t you let them |
| We love this life spent in tender youth |