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The Hairy Song (Demo) Lyrics
There’s this one hair on my head
And I’m not sure with it.. what to do
It has avoided the stylish hairdresser
And not succumb to cheap shampoo
And no matter how I crimp, bleach and dye
It cannot change… It will not compromise
It’s as stubborn as a concrete block
And far too clean to fully let me rock!
And It’s getting so damn long it’s almost down to my knees
And it pushes off good lovers when it blows in the breeze
And it’s getting so damn long it’s slipping out of my hold
That no golden boy or girl can really take .. take control
I tried to cut it off for you, you found it ugly
And good lord! How it clashed with your shoes!
And the day we found it was made of wire
You took my bike and set my house on fire.
Now it’s getting so damn so long it’s almost down to my feet
And I bet before too long I’ll be tripping down the street
And it’s getting so damn long it’s slipping out of my hold
And no bloody minded girl can really take.. take control
Since the day that I was born
It’s been growing like some wild safari horn
And they say I’ll lose it when I’m old and grey
But my old grandfather took a full head of hair to the grave
And it’s getting so damn long It’s trailing down the street
And the common kids make jokes and the art kids call the fashion police
And its getting so damn long it’s slipping out of my hold
That no stu-stu-studio line can ever take control
And I’m not sure with it.. what to do
It has avoided the stylish hairdresser
And not succumb to cheap shampoo
It cannot change… It will not compromise
It’s as stubborn as a concrete block
And far too clean to fully let me rock!
And it pushes off good lovers when it blows in the breeze
And it’s getting so damn long it’s slipping out of my hold
That no golden boy or girl can really take .. take control
And good lord! How it clashed with your shoes!
And the day we found it was made of wire
You took my bike and set my house on fire.
And I bet before too long I’ll be tripping down the street
And it’s getting so damn long it’s slipping out of my hold
And no bloody minded girl can really take.. take control
It’s been growing like some wild safari horn
And they say I’ll lose it when I’m old and grey
But my old grandfather took a full head of hair to the grave
And the common kids make jokes and the art kids call the fashion police
And its getting so damn long it’s slipping out of my hold
That no stu-stu-studio line can ever take control
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What is the deal with hair? I believe PAtrick Wolf has got a sort of obsesion for hair, his own hair. There is no live gig I have attended where he doesn't mention his hair. Not to mention he is always stroking and touching it. Then I found out about this song....It's funny!!
I always thought that the in this song the hair was a metaphor for him. "It will not Comprimise"?
then again, he is ALWAYS touching his hair...
This song was written for a compilation on the emotionality of hair in art. Patrick has no obsession with his hair, only unbridled talent.
This may sound stupid but what the hell You know the line. "stu-stu-studio line" ? does he mean ' l'oreal studio line '. because thats a laugh =)
oh my god that's hilarious :) I won't be able to hear that line without thinking of that now
where can i download this song from????,i really lyk it, its soooo cute :) x