| Song | Slow Graffiti |
| Artist | Belle & Sebastian |
| Album | Push Barman to Open Old Wounds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:05.630] | There's a portrait |
| [00:06.700] | In a back room |
| [00:07.910] | Which I keep for days upon which I relent |
| [00:12.910] | |
| [00:14.500] | And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some |
| [00:18.180] | |
| [00:22.140] | Imaginary friend. |
| [00:23.460] | |
| [00:31.900] | So how about it? |
| [00:32.780] | |
| [00:33.780] | Show me please how I will look in twenty years |
| [00:37.550] | |
| [00:40.630] | And let me please |
| [00:42.700] | |
| [00:43.190] | Interpret history in every line and scar that's painted |
| [00:49.630] | |
| [00:52.470] | There in front of me. |
| [00:53.910] | |
| [01:10.400] | It doesn't matter what I'm thinking |
| [01:12.390] | What I tell myself to do |
| [01:17.820] | I'll end up calling. |
| [01:23.500] | I stay in to defrost the fridge |
| [01:27.770] | Now the kid has gone to bed |
| [01:32.110] | A feeling of dread. |
| [01:33.610] | At least when she's around the troubles there |
| [01:39.430] | It's worse to wake up with her falling round the room. |
| [01:45.430] | |
| [01:59.820] | Listen johnny you're like a mother |
| [02:02.260] | |
| [02:04.320] | To the girl you've fallen for |
| [02:06.190] | |
| [02:09.199] | And you're still falling. |
| [02:13.700] | Listen johnny |
| [02:14.130] | |
| [02:18.240] | You're like a mother to the girl you've fallen for |
| [02:21.120] | |
| [02:22.370] | And you're still falling |
| [02:24.600] | And if they come tonight |
| [02:25.740] | |
| [02:27.180] | You'll roll up tight and take whatever's coming to you next. |
| [00:05.630] | There' s a portrait |
| [00:06.700] | In a back room |
| [00:07.910] | Which I keep for days upon which I relent |
| [00:12.910] | |
| [00:14.500] | And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some |
| [00:18.180] | |
| [00:22.140] | Imaginary friend. |
| [00:23.460] | |
| [00:31.900] | So how about it? |
| [00:32.780] | |
| [00:33.780] | Show me please how I will look in twenty years |
| [00:37.550] | |
| [00:40.630] | And let me please |
| [00:42.700] | |
| [00:43.190] | Interpret history in every line and scar that' s painted |
| [00:49.630] | |
| [00:52.470] | There in front of me. |
| [00:53.910] | |
| [01:10.400] | It doesn' t matter what I' m thinking |
| [01:12.390] | What I tell myself to do |
| [01:17.820] | I' ll end up calling. |
| [01:23.500] | I stay in to defrost the fridge |
| [01:27.770] | Now the kid has gone to bed |
| [01:32.110] | A feeling of dread. |
| [01:33.610] | At least when she' s around the troubles there |
| [01:39.430] | It' s worse to wake up with her falling round the room. |
| [01:45.430] | |
| [01:59.820] | Listen johnny you' re like a mother |
| [02:02.260] | |
| [02:04.320] | To the girl you' ve fallen for |
| [02:06.190] | |
| [02:09.199] | And you' re still falling. |
| [02:13.700] | Listen johnny |
| [02:14.130] | |
| [02:18.240] | You' re like a mother to the girl you' ve fallen for |
| [02:21.120] | |
| [02:22.370] | And you' re still falling |
| [02:24.600] | And if they come tonight |
| [02:25.740] | |
| [02:27.180] | You' ll roll up tight and take whatever' s coming to you next. |
| [00:05.630] | There' s a portrait |
| [00:06.700] | In a back room |
| [00:07.910] | Which I keep for days upon which I relent |
| [00:12.910] | |
| [00:14.500] | And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some |
| [00:18.180] | |
| [00:22.140] | Imaginary friend. |
| [00:23.460] | |
| [00:31.900] | So how about it? |
| [00:32.780] | |
| [00:33.780] | Show me please how I will look in twenty years |
| [00:37.550] | |
| [00:40.630] | And let me please |
| [00:42.700] | |
| [00:43.190] | Interpret history in every line and scar that' s painted |
| [00:49.630] | |
| [00:52.470] | There in front of me. |
| [00:53.910] | |
| [01:10.400] | It doesn' t matter what I' m thinking |
| [01:12.390] | What I tell myself to do |
| [01:17.820] | I' ll end up calling. |
| [01:23.500] | I stay in to defrost the fridge |
| [01:27.770] | Now the kid has gone to bed |
| [01:32.110] | A feeling of dread. |
| [01:33.610] | At least when she' s around the troubles there |
| [01:39.430] | It' s worse to wake up with her falling round the room. |
| [01:45.430] | |
| [01:59.820] | Listen johnny you' re like a mother |
| [02:02.260] | |
| [02:04.320] | To the girl you' ve fallen for |
| [02:06.190] | |
| [02:09.199] | And you' re still falling. |
| [02:13.700] | Listen johnny |
| [02:14.130] | |
| [02:18.240] | You' re like a mother to the girl you' ve fallen for |
| [02:21.120] | |
| [02:22.370] | And you' re still falling |
| [02:24.600] | And if they come tonight |
| [02:25.740] | |
| [02:27.180] | You' ll roll up tight and take whatever' s coming to you next. |