Robyn Hitchcock How To Feel Alright
Well I think of you in my diary
Scorching every page
You're so fiery
You're my lover and I miss you
Like a train
You're my lover and you're driving
Me insane
Well I think of you in all your jewellery
When I think of you
You always skewer me
You're my lover and I love you
It gets worse
You're my lover and I love you
And your purse
Show me how
Show me how
Show me how to feel alright
Oh show me how you feel alright
Well I think of you in all your innocence
You're always wondering
Where thosе dinners went?
I'm your mother and I lovе you
To my shame
I'm your mother and I love you
But I'm to blame
I'm always to blame
Well I'll show you how
I'll show you how
I'll show you how
I'll show you how
Well I'll show to feel alright
I'll show you how to feel alright
Yeah I'll show you how to feel alright
I'll show you how to feel alright
