Cover di Biscuits for Breakfast

Biscuits for Breakfast
Album - 17 aprile 2006 - Debaser id 322381

di Fink

when she leaves
she's just asking to be followed
when she walks out
all she wants is, to be led
all my boys say
she's just asking, for it
i ain't sayin’ nothing

she couldn't care less
wearing that dress i tell ya

pretty little thing, hot little thing
hot little thing who knows it - don't suppose it would be cool if we hung out

when you walked by
you know every guy noticed
the way that your dress
clings on for the ride
all my boys say
she's the type to fake it
i ain't sayin’ nothing

she couldn't care less
wearing that dress i tell ya

pretty little thing, hot little thing
hot little thing who knows it - don't suppose it would be cool if we hung out

we could go out
we could go anywhere that you want
we could stay in
and we could do anything that you want
we could do lunch
in soho
or something

coz when you walked in
all i wanted was the reason
to talk to that girl
whose grace is so rare
all my boys say
you won't get her numbers
i won't tell em nothing

pretty little thing, hot little thing
hot little who knows it - don't suppose it would be cool if we hung out
Il tuo voto:
you gotta choose, you gotta choose
whose going home with you tonite
is it me, is it me, i gotta know where we go from here

red amber green
amber red

you gotta choose, you gotta choose
where it all ends and where it all begins
is it me, is it me, or is this whole game just about who wins

red amber green
amber red

you gotta choose, you gotta choose
is it left or is it right
is it me, is it me, all the lights are against s tonite

red amber green
amber red

you gotta choose
which way we go, i'm completely lost
Il tuo voto:
You took your time to come back this
time
The grass has grown under your feet
In your absence I changed my mind
And someone else is sitting in your seat

I know that I said that there'd be
no-one else
I know that I said I'd be true
But baby - I burned Cupid's arrow
And here's the short and narrow
I've nothing left to offer you

'Cause I'm all cried out
You took a whole lot of loving for
a handful of nothing
All cried out
It's hard to give you something when
You're pushing me

So don't look surprised there was
no disguise
You know where I stood from the start
So stop - look around you
You're right back where I found you
Take back your cold and empty heart

You go your way
I'll go mine
I won't stay around here
Don't waste my time

All cried out...
Il tuo voto:
Biscuits for breakfast
Cup of tea for a man
Four more years of this shit and I'll be
Sixteen
Pushin the trolley
Doin the rounds
Four more years of this shit and I'll be
One of these clowns

In my office
On the fifth floor
Biscuits for breakfast yeah
Biscuits for breakfast

Biscuits for breakfast
Cup of tea for a man
Four years on in this game and I'm almost 16
I want a chocolate
Give me some cake
Gimme so much more than I think I can take

In my office
On the fifth floor
Biscuits for breakfast Yeah
Biscuits for breakfast

Over an arrow
Over the trolley
Over the desk
It's all the same
Pushin' the message
Don't hate the player
Hate the game
It's all the same

In my office
On the fifth floor
I can see the world go round beneath me
Biscuits for Breakfast yeah
I can see my world by now before me
I can see my world by now before me
I can see my world by now before me
I can see my world by now before me
Il tuo voto:
so long, so long, long time blue babe

she had long fingers, and a long caress
she had long toes that wiggled when we get undressed
long time lovin, long time love
i got the long time blues coz i can't get enough

long time blue babe
long time blue babe
long time blue

i got it bad, but i got it good
with you i got it every way that a young man should
long time loving long time love
long time before me and you had enough

long time blue babe
long time blue babe
long time blue

so long
Il tuo voto:
Kamlyn, i hope you understand
i hope you know i'm sorry that it's your blood on my hands
Kamlyn, this isn't what i planned at all
but don't you know one last goodbye is now a one night stand is all

coz

i left myself, i left myself behind
on the heath, in the grass, in the sunshine
and i watch myself as i stab myself in the back
with the question mark

Kamlyn, i hope you know it's tough
to see you one last time just to give you back your stuff, it's tough baby
Kamlyn, i know it, i know we're still in love, i know it, i know
but don't you know one last goodbye ain't never gone be enough

coz

i left myself, i left myself behind
on the heath, in the grass, in the sunshine
and i watch myself as i stab myself in the back
with the question mark

always in control of it
always in control of it
this isn't what i planned at all
coz i'm always in control

Kalmyn, i wish you'd seen the signs
i hope you know i'm sorry that the best laid plans were mine
yeah....
i hope you understand
i hope you know i'm sorry that it's your blood on my hands
Il tuo voto:
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