Текст Iggy Pop – L.O.S.T.

I got my work
I got my work
The profit of doom is walking the beach
With a psychotic breakdown cardboard sign

And i’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
In a garden of evil
In a garden of evil
In a garden of evil
In a garden of evil
Evil

I walk through the filthy sterile wasteland
When i’m no good they’ll dump me on a scrap heap to die
Giant american tyrannosaur,
Even the animals are running away.
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
L.o.s.t. lost
In a garden of evil
In a garden of evil
In a garden of evil
In a garden of evil
Evil
Evil baby

I walk through the filthy sterile wasteland
When i’m no good they’ll dump me on a scrap heap to die
Giant american tyrannosaur,
Even the animals are running away

I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost
I’m l.o.s.t. lost