Текст песни Ode To My Clothes

Somewhere in the hills of Ireland
There's a Prada bag
And somewhere down the lane
There's a dog in Gucci lace
And sometimes I think that I
Will lose sleep at night
'Cause it's hard, yes, it's hard
To say goodbye to my clothes
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Nobody knows things like my clothes
My telephone life in the back of my jeans
Nobody knows how I feel today
How I feel today
So now, now that they're gone
In the hills of Ireland
So long, so long
This was an ode to my clothes
Bye bye, clothes