Albert Hammond Jr.

Cooker Ship


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Everyone goes when they
Tell you to leave
And they want you to know
But they want you to be
When they ask you to sit
And they told you to stand
But you couldn’t get up
Cause you couldn’t have ran
Everyone knows that the time
Hasn’t come
That the bulldozer biz that
They asked me to found
Was just to steal your dividends

Great cooker ship
How did I get in a jam like this?

Self-inflected nightmare
Lately I’m just not quite
Myself-inflected nightmare
Lately I’m just not

Great cooker ship
How did I get in a jam like this?

Everyone walks when they
Tell you to run
When they want you to stand
But they mean that you won
When they asked you to be
When they told you to see
When you asked me to be
But I couldn’t believe
Everyone saw that the thing
Wasn’t right
But the things that you do
When you want me at night
And I know that your thing
Wasn’t dragging a bit
When you asked me for a

Great cooker ship
How did I get in a jam like this?


Autor(es): Albert Hammond Jr