Smokie "Jet Lagged" lyrics

Jet Lagged

Jet lagged, whiped outPhotographed, want to shoutCriticised, a model lifeSee me shaped before your eyesLook at me mammaCan you sense the situationIt's getting hard to work it outAll I need is a little moderation.

Jet lagged, let it outDon't know what's it all aboutPatronized, idolizedIt's getting harder to improviseLook at me mammaCan you sense the situationSitting on a roundaboutAnd searching for a piece of inspiration.

Well sitting in the backroomWaiting for a doll to comeHmm, if there's a population waitingI see you in the county hallBut I ain't even got the timeTo telephone a friend of mineFor useful informationAnd help my situationI get the feeling that they're telling me a lie.

Jet lagged, whiped outPhotographed, want to shoutCriticised, a model lifeSee me shaped before your eyesLook at me mammaCan you sense the situationIt's getting hard to work it outAll I need is a little moderation.Look at me mammaLook at me mammaLook at me mamma…

Sneaking out the backdoorWandering which way to goStanding on the side lineJust waiting for a man to showBut I ain't even got the timeTo telephone a friend of mineFor useful informationAnd help my situationI get the feeling that they're telling me a lie.

Jet lagged, whiped outPhotographed, want to shoutCriticised, a model lifeSee me shaped before your eyesLook at me mammaCan you sense the situationIt's getting hard to work it outAll I need is a little moderation.

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