Cut My Hair
- The Who (1973)You are listening to the song Cut My Hair by The Who, writer by Pete Townshend in album Quadrophenia. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Why should I care
If I have to cut my hair?
I got to move with the fashion or be outcast
I know I should fight
But my old man, he's really alright
And I'm still living at home, even though it won't last.
Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long
I'm out on the street again, and I'm leaping along
Dressed right
For a beach fight
But I just can't explain
Why that uncertain feeling is still here in my brain.
The kids at school have parents that seem so cool
And though I don't want to hurt em', mine want me their way.
I clean my room and my shoes
But my mama found a box of blues
And there doesn't seem much hope they'll let me stay.
Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents five inches long
I'm out on the street again, and I'm leaping along
Dressed right
For a beach fight
But I just can't explain
Why that uncertain feeling is still here in my brain.
Why do I have to be different to them
Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend?
We have the same old row again and again.
Why do I have to move with a crowd
Of kids that hardly notice I'm around?
I work myself to death, just to fit in.
I'm comin' down
Got home on the very first train from town
My dad just left for work, he wasn't talking
It's all a game
And inside, I'm just the same
My fried egg makes me sick first thing in the morning.
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