Jasper C. Debussy

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Marc Bolan - Rock

Jasper C. Debussy

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Fuck off or keep cool, you know Jasper was fine but he had glass eyes He crucified me with his pixie coloured lies His hair was black, he had a bend in his back He tied my cousin Andy to the railroad tracks The train it come, he started to run Jasper C. Debussy that's his kind of fun Jasper was born with a mall-dressed mind Marquis de Sade from the front and behind He startled the face of a friend of my girl's He cut out her eyes and he wore as pearls I've got the half brother blues wearing my shoes Hold your mouth, lover, while crying the news 'Cos Jasper C. Debussy, that's his kind of blues Mama Jasper he dressed in the darkest of clothes He wears scarlet pantaloons and five foot one inch hose His face is like a gargoyle, his eyes like the night He's like a grim faced dog that's looking for a fight Silhouette looks like a furry Persian rat When you see him coming mama, you'd better run Because Jasper C. Debussy that's his kind of fun

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  • Marc Bolan