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The Beautiful South - From Under The Covers Şarkı Sözleri
it´s 6.00am and even big ben is trying to get his head down for a kip but no sooner is it down and then it´s on with dressing gown for this city very rarely loses grip but i have a friend who´s never up by 10.00 he´s fast asleep with mouth open wide he´s lost a lot of jobs, but he´s won a lot of friends and he says to me, he cannot tell the time it´s 7.00am and we´re coughing up the phlegm spitting out the taste of night before and we´ll vomit and we´ll choke just to climb their tatty rope well this city has its charm, and its claw and he´ll blame his clock or he´ll say he´s lost his socks and they´ll tell you that he´s been bitten by a snake his excuses are an art from the bottom of his heart and he thinks of them whenever he awakes it´s 8.00am we´re on the road again racing for a placing at the top and it says green for go for the people in the know but for the others all it says is red for stop it´s cold and its damp and they´ve dug him a grave and the 10.15 merchants still in bed and scrawled upon the headboard for the whole wide world to see "died in the arms of big ted" |
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