Good Morning Herr Horst Lyrics

Good Morning Herr Horst lyrics

I've been walking down the street

With a tambourine on my feet

I'm holding every beat steady and low



Well, if it would be me

I would have turned to the factory

And chase that little girl black and blue



Now I'm bleeding and I'm freezing

And I'm crying once again

For Monday glass, for Monday glass



So if you see me on the street

Don't ask me 'bout my passing days

Just slip another coin and walk away



I once had a love of mine

With a different heart in another time

I blew that off with pills and alcohol



I once had a child of mine

With a different heart in another time

I blew that off with booze and lack of soul



Now I'm bleeding and I'm freezing

And I'm crying once again

For Monday glass, for Monday glass



So if you see me on the street

Don't ask me 'bout my passing days

Just slip another coin and walk away

Yeah, slip another coin and walk away