Never Went to Church Lyrics
| Song | Never Went to Church |
| Artist | The Streets |
| Album | The Hardest Way to Make an Easy Living |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mike Skinner | |
| 作曲 : Mike Skinner | |
| Two great European narcotics, | |
| Alcohol and Christianity, | |
| I know which one I prefer | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| We never went to church, | |
| Just get on with work and sometimes things'll hurt, | |
| But it's hit me since you left us, | |
| And it's so hard not to search. | |
| If you were still about, | |
| I'd ask you what I'm supposed to do now, | |
| I just get grubbin' scared, | |
| Every now, | |
| Hope I made you proud. | |
| On your birthday when mom passed the forks and spoons, | |
| I put my head on the table I was so distraught with you, | |
| You tidied your things into the bin, | |
| The more poorly you grew, | |
| So there's nothing of yours to hold or to talk to. | |
| Put your hand up and interrupt the conversation with a, but.. | |
| People say I interrupt people with the same look. | |
| Sometimes I think so hard I can't remember how your face looked, | |
| Started reading about dreams in your favorite book. | |
| Panic and pace when I can't see the right thing to do. | |
| You'd be scratching your head through the best advice you knew. | |
| And I feel sad I can't hear you reciting it through, | |
| I miss you dad but I've got nothing to remind me of you | |
| [Chorus] | |
| I needed a break when your book about dreams was taken, | |
| I needed to pray or see a priest that day, | |
| I needed to leave this trade and just heave it away. | |
| But I cleaned up my place like you so I could see things straight. | |
| I never cared about God when life was sailin' in the calm, | |
| So I said I'd get my head down and I'd deal with the ache in my heart, | |
| And for that if God exists I'd reckon he'd pay me regard, | |
| Mom says me and you are the same from the start. | |
| I guess than you did leave me something to remind me of you, | |
| Every time I interrupt someone like you used to, | |
| When I do something like you you'll be on my mind or through, | |
| 'Cause I forgot you left me behind to remind me of you. | |
| [Chorus: Repeat 2X] | |
| But you you still tell me how you didn't know what to do even now, | |
| And then I'm not so scared somehow, | |
| 'Cause I know that you'd be proud. | |
| I got a good one for you dad, | |
| I'm gonna see a priest, a Rabbi and a Protestant clergyman, | |
| You always said I should hedge my bets. |
| zuo ci : Mike Skinner | |
| zuo qu : Mike Skinner | |
| Two great European narcotics, | |
| Alcohol and Christianity, | |
| I know which one I prefer | |
| Chorus: | |
| We never went to church, | |
| Just get on with work and sometimes things' ll hurt, | |
| But it' s hit me since you left us, | |
| And it' s so hard not to search. | |
| If you were still about, | |
| I' d ask you what I' m supposed to do now, | |
| I just get grubbin' scared, | |
| Every now, | |
| Hope I made you proud. | |
| On your birthday when mom passed the forks and spoons, | |
| I put my head on the table I was so distraught with you, | |
| You tidied your things into the bin, | |
| The more poorly you grew, | |
| So there' s nothing of yours to hold or to talk to. | |
| Put your hand up and interrupt the conversation with a, but.. | |
| People say I interrupt people with the same look. | |
| Sometimes I think so hard I can' t remember how your face looked, | |
| Started reading about dreams in your favorite book. | |
| Panic and pace when I can' t see the right thing to do. | |
| You' d be scratching your head through the best advice you knew. | |
| And I feel sad I can' t hear you reciting it through, | |
| I miss you dad but I' ve got nothing to remind me of you | |
| Chorus | |
| I needed a break when your book about dreams was taken, | |
| I needed to pray or see a priest that day, | |
| I needed to leave this trade and just heave it away. | |
| But I cleaned up my place like you so I could see things straight. | |
| I never cared about God when life was sailin' in the calm, | |
| So I said I' d get my head down and I' d deal with the ache in my heart, | |
| And for that if God exists I' d reckon he' d pay me regard, | |
| Mom says me and you are the same from the start. | |
| I guess than you did leave me something to remind me of you, | |
| Every time I interrupt someone like you used to, | |
| When I do something like you you' ll be on my mind or through, | |
| ' Cause I forgot you left me behind to remind me of you. | |
| Chorus: Repeat 2X | |
| But you you still tell me how you didn' t know what to do even now, | |
| And then I' m not so scared somehow, | |
| ' Cause I know that you' d be proud. | |
| I got a good one for you dad, | |
| I' m gonna see a priest, a Rabbi and a Protestant clergyman, | |
| You always said I should hedge my bets. |
| zuò cí : Mike Skinner | |
| zuò qǔ : Mike Skinner | |
| Two great European narcotics, | |
| Alcohol and Christianity, | |
| I know which one I prefer | |
| Chorus: | |
| We never went to church, | |
| Just get on with work and sometimes things' ll hurt, | |
| But it' s hit me since you left us, | |
| And it' s so hard not to search. | |
| If you were still about, | |
| I' d ask you what I' m supposed to do now, | |
| I just get grubbin' scared, | |
| Every now, | |
| Hope I made you proud. | |
| On your birthday when mom passed the forks and spoons, | |
| I put my head on the table I was so distraught with you, | |
| You tidied your things into the bin, | |
| The more poorly you grew, | |
| So there' s nothing of yours to hold or to talk to. | |
| Put your hand up and interrupt the conversation with a, but.. | |
| People say I interrupt people with the same look. | |
| Sometimes I think so hard I can' t remember how your face looked, | |
| Started reading about dreams in your favorite book. | |
| Panic and pace when I can' t see the right thing to do. | |
| You' d be scratching your head through the best advice you knew. | |
| And I feel sad I can' t hear you reciting it through, | |
| I miss you dad but I' ve got nothing to remind me of you | |
| Chorus | |
| I needed a break when your book about dreams was taken, | |
| I needed to pray or see a priest that day, | |
| I needed to leave this trade and just heave it away. | |
| But I cleaned up my place like you so I could see things straight. | |
| I never cared about God when life was sailin' in the calm, | |
| So I said I' d get my head down and I' d deal with the ache in my heart, | |
| And for that if God exists I' d reckon he' d pay me regard, | |
| Mom says me and you are the same from the start. | |
| I guess than you did leave me something to remind me of you, | |
| Every time I interrupt someone like you used to, | |
| When I do something like you you' ll be on my mind or through, | |
| ' Cause I forgot you left me behind to remind me of you. | |
| Chorus: Repeat 2X | |
| But you you still tell me how you didn' t know what to do even now, | |
| And then I' m not so scared somehow, | |
| ' Cause I know that you' d be proud. | |
| I got a good one for you dad, | |
| I' m gonna see a priest, a Rabbi and a Protestant clergyman, | |
| You always said I should hedge my bets. |
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