Lazyitis - The One Armed Boxer Remix ; Remastered Version

One child grows up to be
Somebody who just loves to murder
One child grows up to be
Somebody who just loves to murder

Now that one got lazyitis
And that one go it alone
And this one go wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wah
All the way home
All the way home

And I hope I don't go top of the class
He's got a short tongue, can't do what he's asked
Just does what he wants
Just does what he wants

I think I did the right thing in slipping away
And the ache that's making me ache has gone for the day
Now I'm the man who shot the bod
I took him down and took his badge off
I'm doing time, in weirdo kind
Hustling rustling from behind
We're gonna make you a star, aah
We're gonna make you a star

Now that one got lazyitis
And that one go it alone
And this one go wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wah
All the way home
All the way home

One child grows up to be
Somebody who just loves to murder
One child grows up to be (I think I did the right thing by slipping away)
Somebody who just loves to murder
(And the ache that's making me ache has gone for the day, yeah)

Now that one got lazyitis
And that one go it alone
And that one go wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wah
All the way home
All the way home

Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
I gotta go, I gotta go
I gotta go, I gotta go



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Richard Davis, Paul Anthony Ryder, Paul James Mccartney, Gary Kenneth Whelan, John Winston Lennon, Shaun Ryder, Sly Stone, Mark Philip Day, David Essex
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