The Jesus and Mary Chain - Presidici (Et Chapaquiditch) lyrics

If anyone can, a Kennedy can If any clan, a Kennedy can Nobody knows just what a Roman knows No one knows just what a Roman knows And I mixed up head, I was better than none Chicken fried rice is a bed to some And the son of Allah, we was a hell of a guy Hippie of God and famous liberal guy Behind black eyes My mind is fine If you can't love yourself It's bad for your health If you can't love yourself It's bad for your health I was made in deep space And I was raised on the moon Fell to Earth and I was born in June And we grew up with the spiders and the bills for miles Tiger feet and the T-Rex claws And the goal kept 'cause I was misunderstood Christopher Walken's in a terrible mood And I broke so hard, some metal on the way But my heart's broken every brand new day Behind black eyes My mind is fine If you can't love yourself It's bad for your health If you can't love yourself It's bad for your health Behind black eyes My mind is fine Behind black eyes My mind is fine Behind black eyes My mind is fine If you can't love yourself It's bad for your health