Iggy Pop — Eggs on Plate lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Eggs on Plate" by Iggy Pop.
Lyrics
Oh lord I got eggs on my plate
I got em damn right
I got four walls I live here
Hey I live here
Now this big jew-man uptown
He told me one day
He saidheh boy
You look at that house on the hill
That cost a hundred thousand dollars
You could be up there
You know what?
IЂ™ll put you on the hit parade
Everybody will know your name
Iggyyyyy
But man heh solomon
Who does my name belong to then?
What have I got? four walls
What have I got? four walls
I thank you lord
I thank you lord above this orange carpet
And the ceiling above it Who left murph the surf on my ceiling?
Iggyyyyyyyyyyyy
Now here we go boys
Hahahahahah a ah hahahaha!
Four walls four walls
Here I go
IЂ™m looking for love again
IЂ™m looking for love
IЂ™m runnin from friend to friend
IЂ™m looking for love in the wine
IЂ™m looking for love
In anybody I can find
Thank you god
For these four walls I love
But are they secure?
Heh god! are you above?
Then tell me who let that fucking door half open?
Oh lord I got something
IЂ™ll tell you what I gotboysI got this
Four wallsthree walls
Two wallsfour walls
But they canЂ™t talk four walls
But they canЂ™t talk four walls
But they canЂ™t talk four walls
But if they could talk what would they say?
TheyЂ™d say heh nash the slash
Why did you leave your sticker on my Forty-two dollar and fifty cent suite
In james deanЂ™s head bed?