Swing Like A Baby - The Wolfgang Press

I’m showing my hands and I’m showing my arms

Keeping it all down here, so don’t look round

Yes, it matters — yes, there’s truth

Showing me failures — I know it’s you

Swinging like a baby, caught like a man

Mary Jesus, they call me back

Deposit insect hand me a king

I’m going down here like a silly Joe Bag

Fat baby and a fat little man

Soul body soul body soul body soul!

I’m in me, I’m not in you

Somebody somebody somebody here don’t don’t fuck with me

Swing like a baby and you sing it like a man

I’m showing my hands and I’m showing my arms

Swing like a baby and you catch it like a man

Mary Jesus, they call me back

And like a fool I think I am

Said it don’t bother me like a fat red dress

And like a fool I’m burning

Show me a little respect

Singing like a baby, acting like a man

And Mary Jesus, they call me back

So like a fool I think I am

I’m walking to you just to walk back…