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from The Fratellis - Napster Live Session [5 tracks] [single] (2006) | |||||
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from The Fratellis - Napster Live Session [5 tracks] [single] (2006) | |||||
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from The Fratellis - Napster Live Session [5 tracks] [single] (2006) | |||||
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from The Fratellis - Napster Live Session [5 tracks] [single] (2006) | |||||
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from The Fratellis - Henrietta [single, live] (2006)
Henrietta we got no flowers for you
Just these three miserable cunts Sitting on the back seat banging on the off beat We know you love us and you probably do Although you’re husband may cut us He’s such an animal though everything is possible Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out It’s hard to miss you when you follow us about Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola We’ll get you there in some filthy big gondola Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice Anyway you choose it, come on Dear Henrietta we’re just three lonely boys Though the girls love us we’re so Into you incredibly we’d love to see you terribly We’d love to hate you but we don‘t have no choice Come be our wa ha ha ha Honey, honey three four one time once more Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out It’s hard to miss you when you follow us about Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola We’ll get you there in some filthy big gondola Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice Anyway you choose it, come on Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice Anyway you choose it, come on |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
She said oh my, I don't know why
I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar I said oh Christ, I told you twice It's just not easy going through all these things thrice What's this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard And it's all right, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's nightmare I said oh no, oh please just go You got no eyelids and sweet ella loves me so She got my number, though I can't stand her I can't help diggin her a hope I guess I wonder And oh it's clear, you want me dear It would be easier if I was never here You got the money, and I got the reason, I'll stick around with you for just another season And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's nightmare She's just getting along, So don't tell me she's yours Oh please tell me I'm wrong again It's all in a daze/day, So what can you say Just; sleep in yer shoes With the winterbox blues Any time you choose, Oh yeah She said oh my, I don't know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar She said oh Christ, I told you twice It's just not easy going through all these things thrice What's this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's wonder |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Well you must be a girl with shoes like that
She said you know me well I seen you and little steven and Joanna Round the back of my hotel, oh yeah Someone said you was asking after me But I know you best as a blagger I said tell me your name is it sweet? She said my boy it's dagger oh yeah I was good she was hot Stealin' everything she got I was bold she was over the worst of it Gave me gear thank you dear bring yer sister over here Let her dance with me just for the hell of it Well you must be a boy with bones like that She said you got me wrong I would've sold them to you If I could've just have kept the last of my clothes on , oh yeah Call me up take me down with you When you go I could be your regular belle And I'll also dance for little steven and Joanna Round the back of my hotel oh yeah I was good she was hot Stealin everything she got I was bold she was over the worst of it Gave me gear thank you dear bring yer sister over here Let her dance with me just for the hell of it Chelsea Chelsea I believe that when your dancing slowly Sucking your sleeve The boys get lonely after you leave It's one for the Dagger and another for the one you believe Chelsea Chelsea I believe that when your dancing slowly Sucking your sleeve The boys get lonely after you leave It's one for the Dagger and another for the one you believe |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
She said "I`m Rosie" I said "I thought you were Lucy" She said "No Rosie, I told you so" Was here with your sister But she`s going out the back I wanna dance and have fun y`know Of all the shitty little places I meet you it`s here And I`m freaking out I heard you got a brand new name Selling Es in the dark But hey it`s nothing to shout about Don`t just say yes to tease me Do your up most to please me I don`t mean to be sleazy Being you can`t be easy When you`re creepin` up the backstairs Mother`s nightmares Falling in the front door My my Climbing in the window Get dressed, let`s go Take your brother`s car keys Bye bye Well I see your yellow fingers And your crucifix bones All covered in cellophane Was there when your best friend said "Sweetheart, I`m just here to get drunk again" I wouldn`t move if I was you I wouldn`t wanna caught when the lights go out She said "You think you`re so special" I said "Sunshine I`m just just bored I`m just checkin` out" Don`t just say yes to tease me Do your up most to please me I don`t mean to be sleazy Being you can`t be easy When you`re creepin` up the backstairs Mother`s nightmares Falling in the front door My my Climbing in your window Get dressed, let`s go Take your brother`s car keys Bye bye Don`t just say yes to tease me Do your up most to please me I don`t mean to be sleazy Being you can`t be easy When you`re creepin` up the backstairs Mother`s nightmares Falling in the front door My my Climbing in the window Get dressed let`s go Take your brother`s car keys Bye bye
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
I said I don't get out too much I said
She said you said I said two times instead I said oh please please please no, You're just not funny ya know So stick around here for a week or three or four I passed out one time by your door It was twenty to four though I just can't be sure Cinderella Cinderella she쨈s my very kind of fella Part right half wrong oh you know it won't be too long And oh you know we country boy Are only after sex and noise Take me shake me I'm a real mess oh yes I love the way you city girls dress Even though your head's in a mess Well it was some king of house some kind of road With some kind of peculiar dress code All the boys had no style not one girl did she smile I said your making me itch she said I don쨈t I said I'll try my best she said I know that you won't Now it's time to go home while I was chewing her bone Baby doll baby doll climbing on the bedroom wall Got no real friends at all maybe she's a mother or two But I think she's into you Take me home take me home Call my mother on the phone Ella was her name when I left but now she is Rose Got no fingers or toes lost them Everywhere that she goes, now Lost them everywhere that she goes now Lost them everywhere that she goes now Lost them everywhere that she goes now Lost them everywhere that she goes now Cinderella Cinderella she's my very kind of fella Part right half wrong oh you know it won쨈t be too long And oh you know we country boy Are only after sex and noise Take me shake me I'm a real mess oh yes I love the way you city girls dress Even though your head's in a mess Baby doll baby doll climbing on the bedroom wall Got no real friends at all maybe she's a mother or two But I think she's into you Take me home take me home Call my mother on the phone Ella was her name when I left but now she is Rose Got no fingers or toes lost them Everywhere that she goes, now |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Well you got so good,
You live for the action, Used to be a husband now you got yourself some satisfaction, A dog in a bag and a bone. But you're lost in the rain, 21 million miles from home. You got brand new shoes, A healthy fixation, Atomic heart and a two for one education. You're breaking my heart all the way. With your dog in a bag I need your madness just to get through the day. ... o clock. Too hot to sleep, A rotten taste in my mouth, And my eyes are deep. There's nothing much really going on out here, I'm holding on for dear life and one more beer. I guess you could say it's a sick little show, A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe It's easy to see without looking too far, you have to be a saint to be as sick as you are. Half the world's asleep, The rest of them are dreaming. God forbid if you forget to close the door as you're leaving. I hate to see you in a bind. With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind. With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind. With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Whistle for the boys now don't be shy
Give us all a song and a reason why Baby got the bones and a hand me down Says her heart is black but her eyes are brown Give the boys a flash and they'll love you so Give the girl some cash cause your mother said so And take em out to look at the queen And any old girl who's in between Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee And you can only wish that you was married to me Well, that's what you get Oh don't get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I've seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Give us all a go till your face turns red Little Greg said you went home instead If you stick around you'll get an alibi And we'll try and keep your pretty face bone dry Rent a honey rent a honey one two three Chasing all the boys from your door can't be easy Well ruby said you was wrecked But your was never well behaved the last time I checked Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee And you can only wish that you was married to me Well that's what you get Oh don't get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I've seen Under the red light every body knows you cried last night Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee You can only wish that you were married to me Well that's what you get Oh don't get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I've seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Everybody knows you cried last night |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me She might just want my bones, you see Hey, Flathead, don't you get mean She's the second best killer that I have ever seen They don't come much more sick than you I could go on if you want me to It's just so wrong, so very nice I told you once, and you killed me twice I saw you one time at the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub I heard they kicked the boy till he bled Then stood and said, 'oh my god' till she said 'Bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra.' Everybody knows you're the one to call When the girls get ugly at the back of the wall Josephine says you got a bleeding nose So taking it with her wherever she goes Hey, Flathead, don't check me in Well, hers is a tonic and mine is a gin They don't come much more slick than you I'd drive your car if you asked me to Said the boy's not right in the head So he stood and got a kicking instead till she said 'Bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra.' |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
La la la la la la........
Well she said I know but I just can't tell Everything you've just been saying Lucy was there aswell in the dark When the kids in the band were playing No-one can hear a word I tell What the girl was singing See she must've been 16 or 18 I'm just past caring She was into the Stones when I was into the Roses She was breaking my bones when I was bursting their noses She would tell me a secret I would lose it the next day You're not pleased that you're easy Makes you sick in a bad way And all the while the girls sang La la la la and she sang Kickings for my sweetheart Bruises that I just don't miss And she said "I can't love you anymore than this!" La la la la la la la............... La la la la la la la............... Aww she said she said oh no no no no Let me yes why don't you kill me I said when I'm messed up like this Sweetheart you know that don't thrill me Said I would've been there if only I had been a little bit nicer I was dead by Sunday half dead scared just trying to please her She getting the pills when I was into her best friend She was chasing the thrills And living down at the West End She was pretty in braces I lived out of her window She said "take me to London" Tell me something I don't know And all the while the girls sang La la la la she sang Kickings for my sweetheart Bruises that I just don't miss And she said "I can't love you anymore than this!" La la la la la..... La la la la la..... La la la la la..... La la la la la..... She was into the Stones when I was into the Roses She was breaking my bones when I was bursting their noses She would tell me a secret I would lose it the next day You're not pleased that you're easy Makes you sick in a bad way And all the while the girls sang La la la la she sang Kickings for my sweetheart Bruises that I just don't miss And she said "I don't like you You can't stand me I can't love you anymore than this" |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Well I met her in a bar, the men with big guitars were playin And I listened with my ears but I couldn’t hear what she was sayin And I guess she talked with her mind But didn’t want to seem to unkind so I just laughed And kept my eyes peeled to the door Wondering what I was there for But it’s alright, it’s alright It’s alright, it’s alright I got my nuts from a hippy in a camper van on Saturday night Well I asked if she believed in Adam and Eve the fable And I guess she would’ve given me an answer if only she was able And she danced like a medicine man Drew a crazy picture on my hand and told me She wanted to change my point of view Asked me where I was going to But it’s alright, it’s alright It’s alright, it’s alright I got my nuts from a hippy in a camper van on Saturday night Well she whispered in my ear we got to get us out of here to the country I asked her for a ride she took me aside said “try me” I thought I’m gonna wake pretty soon In the middle of a Sunday afternoon just dreamin And it was warm in the back of her van When she made me a real man
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Henrietta we got no flowers for you
Just these three miserable cunts Sitting on the back seat banging on the off beat We know you love us and you probably do Although you`re husband may cut us He`s such an animal though everything is possible Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out It`s hard to miss you when you follow us about Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola We`ll get you there in some filthy big gondola Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the Has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice Anyway you choose it, come on Dear Henrietta we`re just three lonely boys Though the girls love us we`re so Into you incredibly we`d love to see you terribly We`d love to hate you but we don`t have no choice Come be our wa ha ha ha Honey, honey three four one time once more Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out It`s hard to miss you when you follow us about Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola We`ll get you there in some filthy big gondola Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the Has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice Anyway you choose it, come on |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Well she wants to be a singer in the band
Maybe I'll give the girl a hand & a mircophone look like she's all alone She can bring a friend though she's not my kind of friend She keeps staring me out with her ole black & blue eyes And I can take her dancing just to give the girl a chance And I was never that good at being nice when I should I guess that she'll forgive right before she trys to kill me Coz I sold her on yesterday's Come take me ole eyes I can take the the waltz just so she could kick my head in 'o i do believe i was drunk and both of my heads had shrunk I guess her name was Tina coz before I'd even seen her I was lost in her wats-ya-name.... 'o take me home....eye eye's... And Chelsea said she's got nowhere to go And if she does she's getting there slow And I can help her out but I've got somewhere to be And thats the very thing when your dealing with me Begging me to bag her, and filthy heart & swollen hips And she said o my dearest im not pretty; isn't it a pity That you wont kiss these rotten lips So take me o my..eye...eyes eyes Ole black & blue eyes....... And Chelsea said she's got nowhere to go And if she does she's getting there slow And I can help her out but I've got somewhere to be And thats the very thing when your dealing with me Do do do do do do do do do... |
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Vince was a loner loveable stoner aha Lived in a bluebird spelled his name backward aha He`s so pretty always looks shitty aha Born on a Monday such a very good day aha And I haven`t seen a pupil in his eyes for sixteen days The catholic girls love him in A hundred million different ways He`s been up for days in a thick malaise Listen to the salad days Rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo Sleeps all day and dreams of you Rock a honey rock a honey wee hee He died in the city were the girls run free Vince got a big crush on the girl from redrush aha Took her out for tacos said she liked burritos aha She`s so easy was brought up in the country aha She gets naked for a living she ain`t afraid of giving aha And I haven`t seen a pupil in his eyes for sixteen days The catholic girls love him in A hundred million different ways He`s been up for days in a thick malaise Listen to the salad days Rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo Sleeps all day and dreams of you Rock a honey rock a honey wee hee He died in the city were the girls run free And I haven`t seen a pupil in his eyes for sixteen days The catholic girls love him in A hundred million different ways He`s been up for days in a thick malaise Listen to the salad days Rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo Sleeps all day and dreams of you Rock a honey rock a honey wee hee He died in the city were the girls run free Rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo Sleeps all day and dreams of you Rock a honey rock a honey wee hee He don`t touch titties And he don`t touch me Don`t touch me don`t touch me
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from The Fratellis - Costello Music (2006)
Well it's a big big city and it's always the same can never be too pretty tell me your name Is it out of line if I were so bold to say "Would you be mine?" Because I may be a beggar and you maybe the queen I know I maybe on a downer am still ready to dream Now it's Three o'clock the time is just the time it takes for you to talk So if you're lonely why'd you say your not lonely Oh your a silly girl, I know I hurt it so It's just like you to come And go and know me no you don't even know me Your so sweet to try, Oh my, you caught my eye A girl like you's just irresistible Well it's a big big city and the lights are all out But it's much as I can do you know to figure you out And I must confess, My hearts in broken pieces And my heards a mess And it's 4 in the morning, and I'm walking along Beside the ghost of every drinker here who has ever done wrong And it's you, woo hoo That's got me going crazy for the things you do So if your crazy I don't care you amaze me Oh your a stupid girl, oh me, oh my. you talk I die, you smile, you laugh, I cry And only, a girl like you could be lonely And it's a crying shame, of you would think the same A boy like me's just irresistible So if your lonely, why'd you say you're not lonely Oh your a silly girl, I know Ihurt it so It's just like you to come and go And know me, no you don't even know me Your so sweet to try oh me, you caught me eye A girl like you's just irresistible
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from Hot Fuzz (뜨거운 녀석들) by David Arnold [ost] (2007)
She said oh my, I don't know why
I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar I said oh Christ, I told you twice It's just not easy going through all these things thrice What's this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard And it's all right, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's nightmare I said oh no, oh please just go You got no eyelids and sweet ella loves me so She got my number, though I can't stand her I can't help diggin her a hope I guess I wonder And oh it's clear, you want me dear It would be easier if I was never here You got the money, and I got the reason, I'll stick around with you for just another season And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's nightmare She's just getting along, So don't tell me she's yours Oh please tell me I'm wrong again It's all in a daze/day, So what can you say Just; sleep in yer shoes With the winterbox blues Any time you choose, Oh yeah She said oh my, I don't know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar She said oh Christ, I told you twice It's just not easy going through all these things thrice What's this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's wonder |
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from Hot Fuzz (뜨거운 녀석들) by David Arnold [ost] (2007)
(Heh heh heh)
(Heh heh heh) Life is the same And it always will be Easy as picking foxes from a tree (Heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) A stud is a lamb With the thoughts of a tiger (Heh heh heh) Who moves like a cat And knows how to ride her (Heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action, baby (Heh heh heh) Stroll on I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) A woman from the east with her headlights shining (Heh heh heh) Eased my pain and stopped my crying (Heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action, baby (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) And all my hair will keep her smiling With my wondrous walk and my telephone dialing But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action, baby (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action, baby (Heh heh heh) Stroll on (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) |
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from The Fratellis - Flathead [single] (2007)
Just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me She might just want my bones, you see Hey, Flathead, don't you get mean She's the second best killer that I have ever seen They don't come much more sick than you I could go on if you want me to It's just so wrong, so very nice I told you once, and you killed me twice I saw you one time at the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub I heard they kicked the boy till he bled Then stood and said, 'oh my god' till she said 'Bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra.' Everybody knows you're the one to call When the girls get ugly at the back of the wall Josephine says you got a bleeding nose So taking it with her wherever she goes Hey, Flathead, don't check me in Well, hers is a tonic and mine is a gin They don't come much more slick than you I'd drive your car if you asked me to Said the boy's not right in the head So he stood and got a kicking instead till she said 'Bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra.' |
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from Start OST [ost] (2008)
Well you must be a girl with shoes like that
She said you know me well I seen you and little Steven and Joanna Round the back of my hotel oh yeah Someone said you was asking after me But I know you best as a blagger I said tell me your name is it sweet? She said my boy it`s dagger oh yeah I was good she was hot Stealin` everything she got I was bold she was over the worst of it Gave me gear thank you dear bring yer sister over here Let her dance with me just for the hell of it Well you must be a boy with bones like that She said you got me wrong I would`ve sold them to you If I could`ve just have kept the last of my clothes on Call me up take me down with you When you go I could be your regular belle And I`ll dance for little Steven and Joanna Round the back of my hotel oh yeah I was good she was hot Stealin` everything she got I was bold she was over the worst of it Gave me gear thank you dear bring yer sister over here Let her dance with me just for the hell of it Chelsea Chelsea I believe that when your dancing Slowly sucking your sleeve That all the boys get lonely after you leave it`s one for the dagger and another for the one you believe Chelsea Chelsea I believe that when your dancing Slowly sucking your sleeve That all the boys get lonely after you leave it`s one for the dagger and another for the one you believe |
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from The Fratellis - The Fratellis / Whistle For The Choir [single] (2008)
She said oh my, I don't know why
I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar I said oh Christ, I told you twice It's just not easy going through all these things thrice What's this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard And it's all right, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's nightmare I said oh no, oh please just go You got no eyelids and sweet ella loves me so She got my number, though I can't stand her I can't help diggin her a hope I guess I wonder And oh it's clear, you want me dear It would be easier if I was never here You got the money, and I got the reason, I'll stick around with you for just another season And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's nightmare She's just getting along, So don't tell me she's yours Oh please tell me I'm wrong again It's all in a daze/day, So what can you say Just; sleep in yer shoes With the winterbox blues Any time you choose, Oh yeah She said oh my, I don't know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar She said oh Christ, I told you twice It's just not easy going through all these things thrice What's this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday's wonder |
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from The Fratellis - The Fratellis / Whistle For The Choir [single] (2008)
Just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me She might just want my bones, you see Hey, Flathead, don't you get mean She's the second best killer that I have ever seen They don't come much more sick than you I could go on if you want me to It's just so wrong, so very nice I told you once, and you killed me twice I saw you one time at the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub I heard they kicked the boy till he bled Then stood and said, 'oh my god' till she said 'Bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra.' Everybody knows you're the one to call When the girls get ugly at the back of the wall Josephine says you got a bleeding nose So taking it with her wherever she goes Hey, Flathead, don't check me in Well, hers is a tonic and mine is a gin They don't come much more slick than you I'd drive your car if you asked me to Said the boy's not right in the head So he stood and got a kicking instead till she said 'Bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra.' |
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from The Fratellis - The Fratellis / Whistle For The Choir [single] (2008)
Well it's a big big city and it's always the same
can never be too pretty tell me your name Is it out of line if I were so bold to say "Would you be mine?" Because I may be a beggar and you maybe the queen I know I maybe on a downer am still ready to dream Now it's Three o'clock the time is just the time it takes for you to talk So if you're lonely why'd you say your not lonely Oh your a silly girl, I know I hurt it so It's just like you to come And go and know me no you don't even know me Your so sweet to try, Oh my, you caught my eye A girl like you's just irresistible Well it's a big big city and the lights are all out But it's much as I can do you know to figure you out And I must confess, My hearts in broken pieces And my heards a mess And it's 4 in the morning, and I'm walking along Beside the ghost of every drinker here who has ever done wrong And it's you, woo hoo That's got me going crazy for the things you do So if your crazy I don't care you amaze me Oh your a stupid girl, oh me, oh my. you talk I die, you smile, you laugh, I cry And only, a girl like you could be lonely And it's a crying shame, of you would think the same A boy like me's just irresistible So if your lonely, why'd you say you're not lonely Oh your a silly girl, I know Ihurt it so It's just like you to come and go And know me, no you don't even know me Your so sweet to try oh me, you caught me eye A girl like you's just irresistible |
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from The Fratellis - Mistress Mabel [single] (2008)
Baby's in the kitchen on a big black trombone
I'm in the bedroom on the cursed phone Everybody laughs when the band goes too slow Meeting every Tuesday in a club in Soho I'm just dreaming of Rockefeller Plaza Paul's on the ball with the bedroom plaything Wishing he could give her a damn good thrashing Everybody cries, "Well good for you, Paul We never liked her very much at all" I'm just dreaming of Rockefeller Plaza I'm just waiting on magic shoes Got three weird chords and I just can't lose I'm just finding my own way there Well I lost my voice and I grew my hair Brother Jon's long gone, he keeps his nose clean He's suckin on a black and white TV screen Says he got a girl a playbook memory Pictures on the wall and a dog named Henry I'm just dreaming of Rockefeller Plaza Ella's in the band, but she's always solo Dressed in rags and covered in day-glow Banging on the drums like a Meg White throwback Screaming all the while at her husband, poor Jack I'm just dreaming of Rockefeller Plaza I'm just waiting on pigs to fly Got cold dead brains and a reason why If I just didn't move half as slow I'd be a dog in your one-man show I'm just waiting on magic shoes Got three weird chords and I just can't lose I'm just finding my own way there So I lost my voice and I grew my hair I'm just waiting on pigs to fly Got cold dead brains and no reason why If I just didn't move half as slow I'd be a dog in your one-man show |
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from The Fratellis - Mistress Mabel [single] (2008)
Mistress Mabel seriously wrong
Clears my table, badly, then she's gone Takes a liberty if you let her Yes she's old but she should know better Oh dear Mabel please don't put me on Mistress Mabel all the kids agree You're unstable curious and free Wind them down and then keep them kickin' Sunken eyed and all panic stricken Oh dear mabel it still worries me Hem line rat bag so they told her Last nights name tag across her shoulder And tell me where all the days have gone When You rocked my cradle, tell me Mabel Where'd you go when you can't go on With this filthy fable, tell me Mabel Mistress Mabel wont you marry me? I'm unable to take it seriously I'll be good and you'll be a minute I wish you would or I'll drop you in it Oh dear Mabel wont you marry me? Hem line rat bag so they told her Last nights name tag across her shoulder And tell me where all the days have gone When you rocked my cradle, tell me Mabel Where'd you go when you can't go on With this filthy fable, tell me Mabel Tell me Mabel, tell me Mabel |
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from The Fratellis - Mistress Mabel [single] (2008)
You've been down for too long
it's not right it's just wrong but it's true most unfortunately You're a heartbreak collector and pyscho inspector you're the answer that nobody needs When you check out you can leave in no doubt You failed where all the others suceed And yesterdays dreams have been sold off it seems And though everyone tries No one knows what it means Tell me, Where do you go? Where do you go, my honey? When you hear that shout When all the lights go out Well you don't speculate there's no reason to wait When you carry yourself like you do And there's no need for laughter you feel after you've overthought the rest of it through And how do you sleep when the company you keep Comes up for air faster than you There's no reason to live when the answer you give Are so believable they might just be true And yesterdays dreams have been sold off it seems And though everyone tries No one knows what it means Tell me, Where do you go? Where do you go, my honey? When you hear that shout When all the lights go out |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Pull me up a chair and keep your money
There's no guarantees Wont you please forgive me But you know cold blooded women make me sneeze And I'll kick you out the door If for just one minute you lie And they'll come crashing though the wall And leave you crawling till the minute you die Pour yourself a drink or three And maybe we'll think clearer for a while You may be an embarrassment But I love the way your clothes are never in style Living's much too easy And dying would be some kind of bore Well you swear that you're original But I know I've seen those jealous eyes before So steal the watch from off my wrist Oh and shake me by the hand We could disappear for days And they wouldn't understand Gypsy blood will get you far And they will not miss you when you go Tear another hole in my brown shoes And we can all sleep for a while Well I told you once before I love your braces and your hesitant smile But please don't get me wrong it's only right That you can stamp on my heart Well I've seen you and your friend some place You know I just can tell you apart And though they'll hunt you like a dog They wont take you alive Coz you've made them piles of money Stacked up twenty stories high And the boys in every bar They will not miss you when you go So steal the watch from off my wrist Oh and shake me by the hand We could disappear for days And they wouldn't understand Gypsy blood will get you far Though it's far away from me Look me up when you get home And maybe then we'll see Well they'll hunt you like a dog But they wont take you alive Coz you made them piles of money Stacked up twenty stories high And the boys in every bar Well they'll miss you when you're gone You can tell a heady tale And we'll both keep screaming on la la..... |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Pull me up a chair and keep your money
There's no guarantees Won't you please forgive me but you know Cold blooded women make me sneeze And I'll kick you out the door if for just one minute you lie And they'll come crashing through the wall And leave you crawling til the minute you die Pour yourself a drink or three And maybe we'll think clearer for a while You may be an embarrassment but I love that your clothes are never in style Living's much too easy And dying would be some kind of bore Well, you swear that you're original But I know I've seen those jealous eyes before So steal the watch from off my wrist Oh and shake me by the hand We could disappear for days And they wouldn't understand Gypsy blood will get you far And they will not miss you when you go Tear another hole in my brown shoes And we can all sleep for a while Well I told you once before, I love your braces And your hesitant smile But please don't get me wrong it's only right That you stamp on my heart Well I've seen you and your friends someplace You know I just can't tell you apart Though they'll hunt you like a dog they won't take you alive Cause you made them piles of money Stacked up twenty stories high And the boys in every bar They will not miss you when you go So steal the watch from off my wrist Oh and shake me by the hand We could disappear for days, and they wouldn't understand Gypsy blood will get you far, though it's far away from me Look me up when you get home and maybe then we'll see Though they'll hunt you like a dog, they won't take you alive Cause you made them piles of money Stacked up twenty stories high And the boys in every bar Well, they'll miss you when you're gone You can tell a heady tale And they'll both keep screaming on |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well let me tell you something, let me tell you so
This could be the one thing that you really need to know You got to stop once in a while and shake off that face of yours Cause nothing comes easy no it just comes free You could sing it better if you'd sing it for me, oh sister Well cannot claim this advice as my own I learned it in the gutter one night coming home She said Don't you look ridiculous I checked her out meticulously And though I would've stopped to argue but my teeth were broke I said I'd love to contradict you but my life's a joke, oh sister She said I'm no genius and I've lost my self the books are on the table and the secret's on the shelf And it's one time keep it slow wind them up and here we go Get it right today and you may still be here tomorrow Some said she was saintly to some she was a singer Me I only knew here as an acid jazz singer, come on Well I'm a lucky man and maybe so is she And maybe this is just the way it has to be It's all based on speculation seems a crazy occupation to me And though I didn't much believe her I was bound to call I really didn't want to miss a single thing at all, oh sister She said I'm no genius and I've lost my self the books are on the table and the secret's on the shelf And it's one time keep it slow wind them up and here we go Get it right today and you may still be here tomorrow Some said she was saintly to some she was a singer Me I only knew here as an acid jazz singer, come on She said I'm no genius and I've lost my self the books are on the table and the secret's on the shelf And it's one time keep it slow wind them up and here we go Get it right today and you may still be here tomorrow Some said she was saintly to some she was a singer Me I only knew here as an acid jazz singer I haven't seen her lately man I have to ring her Put your hands together for the Acid jazz singer, come on |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
> Well let me tell you something, let me tell you so
This could be the one thing that you really need to know You got to stop once in a while and shake off that face of yours Cause nothing comes easy no it just comes free You could sing it better if you'd sing it for me, oh sister Well cannot claim this advice as my own I learned it in the gutter one night coming home She said Don't you look ridiculous I checked her out meticulously And though I would've stopped to argue but my teeth were broke I said I'd love to contradict you but my life's a joke, oh sister She said I'm no genius and I've lost my self the books are on the table and the secret's on the shelf And it's one time keep it slow wind them up and here we go Get it right today and you may still be here tomorrow Some said she was saintly to some she was a singer Me I only knew here as an acid jazz singer, come on Well I'm a lucky man and maybe so is she And maybe this is just the way it has to be It's all based on speculation seems a crazy occupation to me And though I didn't much believe her I was bound to call I really didn't want to miss a single thing at all, oh sister She said I'm no genius and I've lost my self the books are on the table and the secret's on the shelf And it's one time keep it slow wind them up and here we go Get it right today and you may still be here tomorrow Some said she was saintly to some she was a singer Me I only knew here as an acid jazz singer, come on She said I'm no genius and I've lost my self the books are on the table and the secret's on the shelf And it's one time keep it slow wind them up and here we go Get it right today and you may still be here tomorrow Some said she was saintly to some she was a singer Me I only knew here as an acid jazz singer I haven't seen her lately man I have to ring her Put your hands together for the Acid jazz singer, come on |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Babydoll,
Do you believe they'll catch you when you fall? And when morning comes The sun is gonna shine Don't forget your minor key's Your half lit cigarette Cause when morning comes God knows that you'll be mine So let me in I'm ready to beg and to sing for my sins Not leave it to chance And sweet coincidence Well that's just crazy And you know it's true Well they said you was long gone I just laughed and said alright Bring her home tonight And I heard you was graciously put on I just laughed and said good night Guess it's alright Babydoll, The men who hang like flowers in you're hall Are asking when you're love is gonna show And who knows why The love you need will always pass you by Well I heard it's true You're love is gonna grow So let me know Cause I can stay or honey I can go Just to wherever you tell me so And find my place there and there I'll stay Well they said you was burned out I just laughed and said come on She's not burned she's just gone And it took me too long till I found out Faces that you know the best Oh well I guess And they laughed when you said you was leaving Everybody knows you well Cept for me, can't you tell And you watched from the wings of the late show Roses by you're feet, of red All for me you said Babydoll |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Baby doll
Do you believe they'll catch you when you fall? And when morning comes The sun is gonna shine Don't forget your minor key's Your half lit cigarette 'Cause when morning comes God knows that you'll be mine So let me in I'm ready to beg and to sing for my sins Not leave it to chance and sweet coincidence Well, that's just crazy and you know it's true Well, they said you was long gone I just laughed and said alright bring her home tonight And I heard you was graciously put on I just laughed and said good night, guess it's alright Baby doll The men who hang like flowers in you're hall Are asking when Your love is gonna show And who knows why The love you need will always pass you by Well, I heard it's true Your love is gonna grow So let me know 'Cause I can stay or honey I can go Just to wherever you tell me so And find my place there and there I'll stay Well, they said you was burned out I just laughed and said come on, she's not burned she's just gone And it took me too long till I found out Faces that you know the best oh well, I guess And they laughed when you said you was leaving Everybody knows you well except for me, can't you tell? And you watched from the wings of the late show Roses by your feet are red for me you said Baby doll, baby doll, baby doll, baby doll Baby doll, baby doll, baby doll, baby doll |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Jesus stole my baby
Jesus stole my girl He took her away for an hour every Sunday And cut all of her beautiful curls She was always easy seven days of the week Now she's a bore and I've seen it before She thinks it gives her some kind of mystique Said that she just wants to save me Said you can't go on the way that you are She chased all my friends, hurts my brain til it bends Hides my cigarettes and steals my guitar And it's a long time since she was mine Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here with me I'm aching to be free She takes it all so goddamn seriously Well I've always been in love with her treasure But she might as well be locked up in chains When I ask she says no, and I'm feeling so low I'm bursting from my feet to my brains Now if I could only talk to this Jesus I'd tell him just how lonely I've been I'd ask him to send home my baby again So she can see what kinda state I've been in Jesus stole my baby So maybe I should steal his She used to be mine Now she's so dull and divine May not be nice but that's the way that it is And I'm lost here among the clowns Jesus men in gowns All sandals and out of tune guitars And she talks in terrified tones Of skeleton bones Screaming through a mangled microphone And it's a long time since she was mine Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here with me I'm aching to be free She takes it all so goddamn seriously |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well look out sunshine here they go
They've got yesterdays heroes in last nights clothes You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk Well there's no use telling me to leave I've seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don't believe I'm a cynical cunt and I'm much too lazy to change And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song, how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any more Well look out Sunshine here they come But they only play for money, you better not run It's the sell out show that no one wants to go to, yeah Well there's none so blind as them that don't agree They steal the money from your pockets almost viciously You're a sane old boy and you're much to crazy to change And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any more And what do you mean You were born to love this scene And they would string you up gladly If they knew just how lazy you'd been And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any No one needs you any No one gets you any more |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well look out sunshine here they go
They've got yesterdays heroes in last nights clothes You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk Well there's no use telling me to leave I've seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don't believe I'm a cynical cunt and I'm much too lazy to change And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song, how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any more Well look out Sunshine here they come But they only play for money, you better not run It's the sell out show that no one wants to go to, yeah Well there's none so blind as them that don't agree They steal the money from your pockets almost viciously You're a sane old boy and you're much to crazy to change And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any more And what do you mean You were born to love this scene And they would string you up gladly If they knew just how lazy you'd been And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any No one needs you any No one gets you any more |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well look out sunshine here they go
They've got yesterdays heroes in last nights clothes You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk Well there's no use telling me to leave I've seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don't believe I'm a cynical cunt and I'm much too lazy to change And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song, how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any more Well look out Sunshine here they come But they only play for money, you better not run It's the sell out show that no one wants to go to, yeah Well there's none so blind as them that don't agree They steal the money from your pockets almost viciously You're a sane old boy and you're much to crazy to change And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any more And what do you mean You were born to love this scene And they would string you up gladly If they knew just how lazy you'd been And tell my friends I'll be around Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look out Sunshine here's the punch line No one gets you any No one needs you any No one gets you any more |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown
Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe Don't go down, throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to me Well your girlfriend made me itch And though I'll keep you in mind I would be happy to switch I don't know where you got that voice But I would sell it to London if you gave me the choice Check those old clothes and those red bows though you're a scrawny pup I would be happy just to cheer you up, oh yes Well you just slow down, come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe Don't go down throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to me You got nothing I wish to steal Cause i got nothing to give you on account of Lucille She don't walk like a cripple should Well she's Colombia's finest oh, she's better than good Wednesday's DJs came in side ways Yelling for the mother of the sister and the brother of Orla the tease Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe Don't go down throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well you meant everything to them, but you meant nothing to me |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well, just slow down
Come on, Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at, and she's hard to believe Well, don't go down Throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them, but you meant nothing to me Well, your girlfriend made me itch And though I'll keep you in mind, I would be happy to switch I don't know where you got that voice But I would sell it to London if you gave me the choice Check those old clothes And those red bows Though you're a scrawny pup I would be happy just to cheer you up Well, just slow down Come on, Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at, and she's hard to believe Well, don't go down Throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them, but you meant nothing to me You got nothing I wish to steal Cause I got nothing to give you on account of Lucille She don't walk like a cripple should Well she's Colombia's finest, oh, she's better than good Oh, Wednesday's DJs Came in sideways Yelling for the mother of the sister And the brother of Orla the Tease Well, just slow down Come on, Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at, and she's hard to believe Well, don't go down Throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them, but you meant nothing to me Well, just slow down Come on, Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at, and she's hard to believe Well, don't go down Throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them, but you meant nothing to me |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Tell me where you been to Point me to the door I've seen you around But I really can't be sure If all the action men are busy Climbing up the wall Banging on the window Tearing down the hall And the last chance girl In her first dance swirl Lays her head down on the wooden floor Won't be dancing any more And where do they go when the thrills have gone The last song plays down in Babylon Five hundred kids shout "what's the deal?" It's a very confusing way to feel The radio is silent Except for wicked bands Sounded like the last one Always in demand And now the city is off limits To everyone in blue Nothing's getting in there No-one's getting through And it's no surprise When the last guy dies And the girl upon the wooden floor Won't be dancing any more And where do they go when the thrills have gone The last song plays down in Babylon Five hundred kids shout "what's the deal?" It's a very confusing way to feel 김태홍님께... |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Mistress Mabel seriously wrong
Clears my table, badly, then she's gone Takes a liberty if you let her Yes she's old but she should know better Oh dear Mabel please don't put me on Mistress Mabel all the kids agree You're unstable curious and free Wind them down and then keep them kickin' Sunken eyed and all panic stricken Oh dear mabel it still worries me Hem line rat bag so they told her Last nights name tag across her shoulder And tell me where all the days have gone When You rocked my cradle, tell me Mabel Where'd you go when you can't go on With this filthy fable, tell me Mabel Mistress Mabel wont you marry me? I'm unable to take it seriously I'll be good and you'll be a minute I wish you would or I'll drop you in it Oh dear Mabel wont you marry me? Hem line rat bag so they told her Last nights name tag across her shoulder And tell me where all the days have gone When you rocked my cradle, tell me Mabel Where'd you go when you can't go on With this filthy fable, tell me Mabel Tell me Mabel, tell me Mabel |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
> 1,2,3, oh
Mistress mabel, you're seriously wrong, Clears my table, bang and then she's gone, Takes a liberty if you let her, Yes she's old but she should know better, Oh dear mabel please don't put me on, Mistress mabel, all the kids agree, You're unstable, curious and free, Wine em down, and then keep em kickin', Sunken eyed and all panic stricken' Oh dear mabel it still worries me Well and like rat bag, so they told her, Last nights name tag, across her shoulder. Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle Tell me mabel Where'd you go when you cant go on With this willful fable Tell me mabel Mistress mabel, won't you marry me? I'm unable to take it seriously I'll be good, and you'll be a minute I wish you would, or i'll drop you in it. Oh dear mabel wont you marry me? And like rat bag, so they told her, Last nights name tag, across her shoulder Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle, Tell me mabel Where to go when you cant go on With this filthy fable, Tell me mabel Tell me mabel Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle, Tell me mabel Where to go when you cant go on With this filthy fable, Tell me mabel Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle, Tell me mabel Where to go when you cant go on With this filthy fable, Tell me mabel Tell me mabel |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
> 1,2,3, oh
Mistress mabel, you're seriously wrong, Clears my table, bang and then she's gone, Takes a liberty if you let her, Yes she's old but she should know better, Oh dear mabel please don't put me on, Mistress mabel, all the kids agree, You're unstable, curious and free, Wine em down, and then keep em kickin', Sunken eyed and all panic stricken' Oh dear mabel it still worries me Well and like rat bag, so they told her, Last nights name tag, across her shoulder. Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle Tell me mabel Where'd you go when you cant go on With this willful fable Tell me mabel Mistress mabel, won't you marry me? I'm unable to take it seriously I'll be good, and you'll be a minute I wish you would, or i'll drop you in it. Oh dear mabel wont you marry me? And like rat bag, so they told her, Last nights name tag, across her shoulder Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle, Tell me mabel Where to go when you cant go on With this filthy fable, Tell me mabel Tell me mabel Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle, Tell me mabel Where to go when you cant go on With this filthy fable, Tell me mabel Tell me where all the days have gone, When you rocked my cradle, Tell me mabel Where to go when you cant go on With this filthy fable, Tell me mabel Tell me mabel |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well you know what I mean
But you just don't know that you know and it's starting to kill you Well there's a thousand heartbreaks dead at your door And they wouldn't take money to be you Lazy old girl caught in the swirl of lasts night's invitation You make me want to gnaw on a bone And my jaw is in very much need of attention I'm sorry my dear but your future's unclear And I don't have time to love you There's a dirty old ghost making the most Dying on the floor above you I speculate on why you look great I never was good with words But you spent half the time looking behind And I spent it looking forwards La la... Well the stars were pink and the knickers were few And the whole place smelled of boredom And you would've gone home with the prettiest boy Well you would've but you couldn't afford him In sixteen months you've only smiled once And you didn't need an invitation You fell up the stairs the wrong way round But I didn't have the heart to mention I'm sorry my dear but your future's unclear And I don't have time to love you There's a dirty old ghost making the most Dying on the floor above you I speculate on why you look great I never was good with words But you spent half the time looking behind And I spent it looking forwards La la |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well the room was pink and the signs were serious
Paperback dolls being slammed delirious Feeling like a joke in the bar underneath And it was Saturday night in the year of the good thief Well I tumbled up the stairs the wrong way round I hit my head on the ceiling when my feet hit the ground And then the big dumb blonde in the gold fish bowl cried Ella's in the band but she's got no soul My friend John was a serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber souls burn When will he ever learn? Well the night was spent and my money was young And then I had to get home before my neck was wrung And everybody danced in the same old way And if I'm feeling old and desperate I'll be back some day My friend John was a serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber souls burn When will he ever learn? |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
> Well the room was pink and the signs were serious
Paperback dolls being slapped delirious Feeling like a joke in the bar underneath And it was saturday night in the year of the good theif Well I tumbled up the stairs the wrong way round I hit my head on the ceiling when my feet hit the ground And then the big dumb blonde in the gold fish bowl Cried ""Ella's in the band but shes got no soul!"" My friend John was the serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber souls burn When will he ever learn? Well the night was spent and my money was young And then I had to get home before my neck was wrung And everybody dance in the same old way And if I'm feeling old and desperate I'll be back some day My friend John was the serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber sould burn When will he ever learn? My friend John was the serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber souls burn When will he ever learn? |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well there's nothing more to add before I leave
This thing of ours is dead but don't you grieve Is it me or are they younger every night? Just because they can it doesn't make it all right I'm hangin by my teeth, waiting on quick relief While the kids don't sleep for days I could die in a hundred odd ways And I'm so sick of hearing how your love for this has died But don't tell me you could do it if you tried It's a shame or a sham he's half as old as I am But don't tell me he could look good if he tried Well it terrifies the life from out of me It's really such a lazy way to be Hiding in the bedroom, climbing up the walls You've got to kick it out of me gently Till it begs and pleads and crawls And I'm so sick of hearing how your love for this has died But don't tell me you could do it if you tried It's a shame or a sham he's half as old as I am But don't tell me he could look good if he tried And I'm so sick of hearing how your love for this has died But don't tell me you could do it if you tried It's a shame or a sham he's half as old as I am But don't tell me he could look good if he tried And wont you make sure my mother gets half my weight in gold Tell her I just did what I was told Grab your expensive coat and bury it inside But don't tell me you could do it if you tried |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Well, there's nothing more to add before I leave
This thing of ours is dead, but don't you grieve Is it me, or are they younger every night? Just because they can doesn't make it alright I'm hanging by my teeth Waiting on quick relief While the kids don't sleep for days I could die in a hundred odd ways And I'm so sick of hearing how your love for this has died But don't tell me you could do it if you tried It's a shame or a sham, he's half as old as I am But don't tell me he could look good if he tried Well, it terrifies the life from out of me It's really such a lazy way to be Hiding in the bedroom Climbing up the walls You've got to kick it out of me gently Til it begs and pleads and crawls And I'm so sick of hearing how your love for this has died But don't tell me you could do it if you tried It's a shame or a sham, he's half as old as I am But don't tell me he could look good if he tried And I'm so sick of hearing how your love for this has died But don't tell me you could do it if you tried It's a shame or a sham, he's half as old as I am But don't tell me he could look good if he tried And would you make sure my mother gets half my weight in gold? Tell her I just did what I was told Grab you expensive coat, and bury it inside But don't tell me you could do it if you tried |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
You can find her scratching around in the dark Just another candle chasing a spark You can find her screaming along with the ghosts Reminds you she's the one you needed the most And then you're out there on your own again No one believes you when you lie I still see all the old girls now and then Catching the moonlight as they cry She can't help it, the girl can't help it.... The wrong way round's the right way up when she calls And can laugh but it won't mean nothing at all Yes you can find her scratching away in her room Stumblin' round by the light of the stragglers moon And then you're out there digging holes again Six million people can't be wrong Some day you'll buy the perfect soul and then you can get back where you belong And then you're out there on your own again No one believes you when you lie I still see all the old girls now and then catching the moonlight when they cry |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
She can't help it, the girl can't help it She can't help it, the girl can't help it She can't help it, the girl can't help it You can find her scratching around in the dark Just another candle chasing a spark You can find her screaming along with the ghosts Reminds you she's the one that you needed the most And then you're out there on your own again No one believes you when you lie I still see all the old girls now and then Catching the moonlight as they cry She can't help it, the girl can't help it She can't help it, the girl can't help it She can't help it, the girl can't help it She can't help it, the girl can't help it The wrong way round's the right way up when she calls You can laugh but it wont mean nothing at all Yes you can find her scratching away in her room Stumbling 'round by the light of the stragglers moon And then you're out there digging holes again Six million people can't be wrong Someday you'll buy the perfect song and then You can get back where you belong And then you're out there on your own again No one believes you when you lie I still see all the old girls now and then Catching the moonlight when they cry |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
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Well once I was peruaded to open up my head I told them how it was and went and got it wrong instead I said would you believe me if you only knew I'd been stealing everything this conversations through And the boy cried hang him at three I saw him on the front page laughing at me He worked in a fairground in a tall hat He's a liar he's a liar and a good one at that Say what you want to say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey kick like a mule I could be your beggar but i'd rather be just as cruel So I told them all I could about what could they expect But I lost my sense of smell and I gained myself respect They told me I was curious I told them they were slow They asked me were I get this stuff I told them I don't know And the boy cried whoopy de dee There's a woman with a mustache who won't let me be Though she was born on a monday She's a hundred and four She's a liar she's a liar and a little bit more Say what you want to say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey kick like a mule I could be your beggar but i'd rather be just as cruel And the boy cried hang him at three I saw him on the front page laughing at me He worked in a fairground in a tall hat He's a liar he's a liar and a good one at that Say what you want to say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey kick like a mule I could be your beggar but i'd rather be just as cruel |
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from The Fratellis - Here We Stand (2008)
Aahaahaha
Well once I was peruaded to open up my head I told them how it was and went and got it wrong instead I said would you believe me if you only knew I'd been stealing everything this conversations through And the boy cried hang him at three I saw him on the front page laughing at me He worked in a fairground in a tall hat He's a liar he's a liar and a good one at that Say what you want to say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey kick like a mule I could be your beggar but i'd rather be just as cruel So I told them all I could about what could they expect But I lost my sense of smell and I gained myself respect They told me I was curious I told them they were slow They asked me were I get this stuff I told them I don't know And the boy cried whoopy de dee There's a woman with a mustache who won't let me be Though she was born on a monday She's a hundred and four She's a liar she's a liar and a little bit more Say what you want to say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey kick like a mule I could be your beggar but i'd rather be just as cruel And the boy cried hang him at three I saw him on the front page laughing at me He worked in a fairground in a tall hat He's a liar he's a liar and a good one at that Say what you want to say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey kick like a mule I could be your beggar but i'd rather be just as cruel |
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