Вокал: Martin L. Gore
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Call yourself friend, and look me in the eye,
I'll unstrap my knees an  apologise,
'Cos I'm, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we  are.
Ain't no neighbours, upon our hill,
'Crept slight thigh Be-bop  and old gumbo jill,
But I'm, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we  are.
Ain't nobody's some-one,
And it hurts deep inside,
Just call  us taxi mama and we'll take you for a ride,
'Cos we're, Left Hand Luke and  the begger boys.
O yes we are.
Left hand luke and the begger  boys,
O yes we are.
Myxomatosis is an animal's disease,
But I got  so shook up mama that it ate away my knees,
And I'm Left Hand Luke and the  begger boys,
O yes we are.
Ain't had no money lord, but it's plain to  see,
If you had some silver mister how much would you pay for me?
'Cos  I'm, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.