Only Good for Conversation Songtext
von Sixto Rodriguez

My pocket don′t drive me fast
My mother treats me slow
My statue's got a concrete heart
But you′re the coldest bitch I know In the factory that you call your mind
Graveyard thoughts of stone
A master thief I wouldn't enter there
You've nothing I would care to own, so help me


You′re pretending that you got it made
I know you know you know no truth
You′re still serving cookies and kool-aid
You're so proper and so cute
My pocket don′t drive me fast
My mother treats me slow
My statue's got a concrete heart
But you′re the coldest bitch I know, so help me