Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dispossessed, artist - Nellie McKay. Album song Home Sweet Mobile Home, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: The Verve, Universal Music
Song language: English
Dispossessed |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| (From my soul) |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit, keep me whole |
| (Yes, yes) |
| I’m gonna go downtown tomorrow |
| And ship your spirit yonder |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my mind |
| (From my mind) |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit, demon kind |
| (Oh, yeah) |
| And while you’re cryin' out to Benji |
| (Whoo) |
| I’m gonna desecrate your memory |
| I’m gonna exorcise your spirit from my mind |
| Oh, you got me by the bay |
| (By the bay) |
| And you got me by the river |
| (Day by day) |
| And I’m feelin' like a hotdog in a military bog |
| And I cannot find my way through the fog |
| And you got me on the run |
| (On the run) |
| And I cannot beg differ |
| (In a gun) |
| And I’m feelin' like cool cat with a cavalry hat |
| And I cannot find my crack in the glass |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| (From my soul) |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit, keep me whole |
| (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’m gonna go downtown tomorrow |
| And ship your spirit yonder |
| I’m gonna exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| And you got me by the bay |
| (By the bay) |
| And you got me by the river |
| (Day by day) |
| And I’m feelin' like a hotdog in a military bog |
| And I cannot find my way through the fog |
| And you got me on the run |
| (On the run) |
| And I cannot beg to differ |
| (In a gun) |
| And I’m feelin' like cool cat who needs a cavalry hat |
| And I cannot find my crack in the glass |
| And the whistle blows ooh-wee |
| Take me 'way from here ooh-wee-woo |
| Ooh-wee, have to stray from here |
| Keep on keepin' on |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| (From my soul) |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit, keep me whole |
| (Yes, yes) |
| And may your pots come like a copper |
| 'Cause you intoxicate me pauper |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| (From my soul) |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit, keep me whole |
| (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’m gonna go downtown tomorrow |
| And ship your spirit yonder |
| I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul |
| Yes, yes |
| Oh, yes |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Ah, ha |
| Ooh |