Lucille Has Messed My Mind Up 歌词

Joe is so disoriented by his disease, he goes in the other room and plays the title cut from an old jeff simmons album, and sings along with it. Joe: Lucille Has messed my mind up But i still love her Oh i still love her Lucille Has messed my mind up But i still love her Oh i still love her Lucille Has messed my mind up But i still need her You know i need her Whatcha tryna doota me Lucille? Whatcha tryna doota me Lucille? Whatcha tryna doota me Lucille? You got me goin' outa my mind Lucille Has tore my heart up But i still love her I really love her Lucille Has tore my heart up But i still need her You know i need her She treats me like my heart Is made of stone She runs around And leaves me home All alone She doesn't answer When i call her on the phone She messed up my mind I'm crying alla the time Lucille Has messed my mind up (etc., etc., etc.) Central scrutinizer: This is the central scrutinizer...again, hi!...it's me again, the central scrutinizer...joe says lucille has messed his mind up, but, was it the girl or was it the music? as you can see...girls, music, disease, heartbreak...they all go together...joe found out the hard way, but his troubles were just beginning...his mind was so messed up...he could hardly do nothin'...he was in a quandary...being devoured by the swirling cesspool of his own steaming desires...the guy was a wreck...so...what does he do? for once, he does something smart...he goes out...and pays a lot of money to l. ron hoover... at the first church of appliantology!