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Gogol Bordello

My Imaginary Son

 

My Imaginary Son

(album: SOLIDARITINE - 2022)


Hey there kid on my shoulder
Watch your boots on my guitar
Finish already that painting
On the top of police car:
S T O O G E S
Solidarity Raw Power and Progress
That's the message I pass on
To my imaginary son
Imaginary son
Imaginary son

Hey there kid on my shoulder
Watch your Docs on my guitar
Finish already that painting
On the top of police car:
S T O O G E S
Raw Power and Progress
And that's the message I pass on
To my imaginary son
Imaginary son
Imaginary son

Kid, I was made in 70th
Underneath big rusty star
But air was so full of melodies
It could heal any scar
There was always somewhere else to go
There was always someone new to know
No one ever had a car
And everyone was super star

Hey there kid on my shoulder
Them are legions we are one
Finish already that painting
On the top of police car

We go to Europe like it's our kitchen
Then to garage USA
Through Brazil heavenly gardens
Back to Gorby of Ukraine
But we both know that you and me
Is our favorite country
So the show won't be a wreck
We gotta get back to sound check
With my imaginary son

Hey there kid on my shoulder
Them are legions we are one
Finish already that painting
On the top of police car
Hey kid
Finish already that painting
On the top of police car

S T O O G E S
Raw Power and Progress
Yeah that's the message I pass on
To my imaginary son
Oh yeah

To my imaginary son
Keep in mind the en passant

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