Hamlet (Pow, Pow, Pow) - The Birthday Party

H A M L E T, yeah

Hamlet’s fishin' in the grave, fishin' in the grave

Through the custard bones and stuff

He ain’t got no friend in there, no he ain’t got no friend in there

I believe our man’s in love

Hamlet got a gun-now

He wears a crucifix, he wears a crucifix

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Hamlet move so beautiful, moves so beautiful

Walking through the flowers

Waving to the people all those beautiful people

Lying in the shadows

He’s movin' down the streets, now

He likes the look of that Cadillac and now he wants that Cadillac

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, yeah, pow, pow

Is this love some kinda love, is this love some kinda love

Now he’s comin' down my street

He’s crawling up my stairs, he’s coming to my room

He’s knocking on my door

Where for art thou baby-face, where for art thou

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Is this some love, is this some kinda love, is this some love, pow

Is this love, is this some kinda love, is this love, pow

He shoot it inside, he shoot it inside, he shoot it inside, pow

He shoot it inside, he shoot it inside, he shoot it inside, pow

Some kinda love

Don’t let 'em steal your heart away

Don’t let 'em steal your heart away

He went and stole my heart, pow

Don’t let 'em steal your heart away

Don’t let 'em steal your heart away

He went and stole my heart pow

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, pow

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, pow

Pow, pow, pow, pow