Burn
I got me a job on the local paper
Everybody there thinks I'm nice
But they'd better look twice
'Cos it isn't me
I wanna be
Headline hustler
Scandal maker
Headline hustler
Money taker
You keep writing me letters
But I haven't got time
I'm busy looking at photographs
But they'd better not be from the BBC
You're gonna hear from me
Headline hustler
Scandal maker
Headline hustler
Money taker
Better not turn around
I'll stab you in the back
And you don't know what I'm hiding
Under my plastic mac, under my plastic mac
Everybody there thinks I'm nice
But they'd better look twice
'Cos it isn't me
I wanna be
Headline hustler
Scandal maker
Headline hustler
Money taker
You keep writing me letters
But I haven't got time
I'm busy looking at photographs
But they'd better not be from the BBC
You're gonna hear from me
Headline hustler
Scandal maker
Headline hustler
Money taker
Better not turn around
I'll stab you in the back
And you don't know what I'm hiding
Under my plastic mac, under my plastic mac
Unfaithful Man
Unfaithful Man
(Cochran,Crowe)
Unfaithful man, tearing up the garden.
Unfaithful man, I asked of you such simple things.
Telling yourself what you feel inside,
Is not the pain of those who hide,
Telling yourself over again,
You will never feel a thing.
You're ten foot tall, unfaithful man
Where were you, when you found out.
Those things you hide, are talked about.
Believe in the way you move around,
If you don't stand still you won't get found.
Telling yourself over again
You will never feel a thing.
You're ten foot tall, unfaithful man.
Telling yourself what you feel inside,
Is not the pain of those who hide.
Telling yourself over again
You will never feel a thing.
You're ten foot tall..and bulletproof,
Unfaithful man30 Odd Foot of Grunts Lyrics Index