The Id Lyrics

Song	The Id
Artist	Moloko
Album	I Am Not a Doctor
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Brydon, Murphy
	(You see, it goes like this)
	Momma, don't you turn away
	Just because I've gone astray
	Out of the fire, into the frying pan, this is the story of a sorry man
	I have been known to deviate myself from the path that is set
	But let us not forget about the man who decided to dedicate his life to the jetset
	He is now just a shadow of his former self
	And dark clouds hover overhead
	The living dead, move over, you see it goes like this
	I could be a mover, I could be a shaker, don't you try to get in my way
	I'm the heart breaker, the money maker, this will all be mine one day
	Well
	I myself do not think that such a raw ambition, his disposition
	To be a sin in itself, though
	Should we not forget about the mess that he got himself in
	Where now stands this meek and empty man, there once was a typhoon
	Earthquaking, a phenomena, higher than the rest of us
	'Cause he was steppin' on us, steppin' over people
	And this is how the story goes, folks
	I will go undefeated, I'll be protected
	You think you're big time, I'll show you big time
	Hollerin' and swallowin' air, crawling in the pit of dispair
	Once he got his foot in the door,
	well you know he was a fast stepper, a bad taste in the mouth kind of guy,
	funny fella though, always had a joke or two,
	but be careful, the joke could be on you
	Did you ever hear the one about the id, the ego, the super ego,
	the monumental man sat back to watch his automobile grow
	He was a Lamborghini kind of guy, got so high
	He would swear he could touch the sky
	But the sky was the limit
	He was calling, he was crawling, riddled by the immensities of life,
	ladies of the night would call all hours of the day, every day, all day,
	calling for his mommy when the day was done
	Yes, he was moving, he was shaking, so lonesome tonight,
	And his eyes belied his smile awhile,
	Calling for his mummy but his mummy didn't come
	Once he got his foot in the door,
	well you know he was a fast stepper, a bad taste in the mouth kind of guy,
	funny fella though, always had a joke or two,
	but be careful, the joke could be on you
	Did you ever hear the one about the id, the ego, the super ego,
	the monumental man sat back to watch his automobile grow
	He was a Lamborghini kind of guy, got so high
	He would swear he could touch the sky
	But the sky was the limit
	I could be a mover, I could be a shaker, don't you try to get in my way
	I'm the heart breaker, the money maker, this will all be mine one day
	I will go undefeated, I'll be protected
	You think you're big time, I'll show you big time
	Hollerin' and swallowin' air, crawling in the pit of dispair

	zuo ci : Brydon, Murphy
	You see, it goes like this
	Momma, don' t you turn away
	Just because I' ve gone astray
	Out of the fire, into the frying pan, this is the story of a sorry man
	I have been known to deviate myself from the path that is set
	But let us not forget about the man who decided to dedicate his life to the jetset
	He is now just a shadow of his former self
	And dark clouds hover overhead
	The living dead, move over, you see it goes like this
	I could be a mover, I could be a shaker, don' t you try to get in my way
	I' m the heart breaker, the money maker, this will all be mine one day
	Well
	I myself do not think that such a raw ambition, his disposition
	To be a sin in itself, though
	Should we not forget about the mess that he got himself in
	Where now stands this meek and empty man, there once was a typhoon
	Earthquaking, a phenomena, higher than the rest of us
	' Cause he was steppin' on us, steppin' over people
	And this is how the story goes, folks
	I will go undefeated, I' ll be protected
	You think you' re big time, I' ll show you big time
	Hollerin' and swallowin' air, crawling in the pit of dispair
	Once he got his foot in the door,
	well you know he was a fast stepper, a bad taste in the mouth kind of guy,
	funny fella though, always had a joke or two,
	but be careful, the joke could be on you
	Did you ever hear the one about the id, the ego, the super ego,
	the monumental man sat back to watch his automobile grow
	He was a Lamborghini kind of guy, got so high
	He would swear he could touch the sky
	But the sky was the limit
	He was calling, he was crawling, riddled by the immensities of life,
	ladies of the night would call all hours of the day, every day, all day,
	calling for his mommy when the day was done
	Yes, he was moving, he was shaking, so lonesome tonight,
	And his eyes belied his smile awhile,
	Calling for his mummy but his mummy didn' t come
	Once he got his foot in the door,
	well you know he was a fast stepper, a bad taste in the mouth kind of guy,
	funny fella though, always had a joke or two,
	but be careful, the joke could be on you
	Did you ever hear the one about the id, the ego, the super ego,
	the monumental man sat back to watch his automobile grow
	He was a Lamborghini kind of guy, got so high
	He would swear he could touch the sky
	But the sky was the limit
	I could be a mover, I could be a shaker, don' t you try to get in my way
	I' m the heart breaker, the money maker, this will all be mine one day
	I will go undefeated, I' ll be protected
	You think you' re big time, I' ll show you big time
	Hollerin' and swallowin' air, crawling in the pit of dispair

	zuò cí : Brydon, Murphy
	You see, it goes like this
	Momma, don' t you turn away
	Just because I' ve gone astray
	Out of the fire, into the frying pan, this is the story of a sorry man
	I have been known to deviate myself from the path that is set
	But let us not forget about the man who decided to dedicate his life to the jetset
	He is now just a shadow of his former self
	And dark clouds hover overhead
	The living dead, move over, you see it goes like this
	I could be a mover, I could be a shaker, don' t you try to get in my way
	I' m the heart breaker, the money maker, this will all be mine one day
	Well
	I myself do not think that such a raw ambition, his disposition
	To be a sin in itself, though
	Should we not forget about the mess that he got himself in
	Where now stands this meek and empty man, there once was a typhoon
	Earthquaking, a phenomena, higher than the rest of us
	' Cause he was steppin' on us, steppin' over people
	And this is how the story goes, folks
	I will go undefeated, I' ll be protected
	You think you' re big time, I' ll show you big time
	Hollerin' and swallowin' air, crawling in the pit of dispair
	Once he got his foot in the door,
	well you know he was a fast stepper, a bad taste in the mouth kind of guy,
	funny fella though, always had a joke or two,
	but be careful, the joke could be on you
	Did you ever hear the one about the id, the ego, the super ego,
	the monumental man sat back to watch his automobile grow
	He was a Lamborghini kind of guy, got so high
	He would swear he could touch the sky
	But the sky was the limit
	He was calling, he was crawling, riddled by the immensities of life,
	ladies of the night would call all hours of the day, every day, all day,
	calling for his mommy when the day was done
	Yes, he was moving, he was shaking, so lonesome tonight,
	And his eyes belied his smile awhile,
	Calling for his mummy but his mummy didn' t come
	Once he got his foot in the door,
	well you know he was a fast stepper, a bad taste in the mouth kind of guy,
	funny fella though, always had a joke or two,
	but be careful, the joke could be on you
	Did you ever hear the one about the id, the ego, the super ego,
	the monumental man sat back to watch his automobile grow
	He was a Lamborghini kind of guy, got so high
	He would swear he could touch the sky
	But the sky was the limit
	I could be a mover, I could be a shaker, don' t you try to get in my way
	I' m the heart breaker, the money maker, this will all be mine one day
	I will go undefeated, I' ll be protected
	You think you' re big time, I' ll show you big time
	Hollerin' and swallowin' air, crawling in the pit of dispair

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