Текст (слова) песни: Marc Bolan and T. Rex - Jasper C. Debussy
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 Eddy 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 moth in his mind The moth was too soft on the curtain behind He startled the face of a friend of my girl`s He cut out her eyes and he wore them with furs I get half the dues, wear my shoes Tonight you might laugh 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 rock and 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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