Song | Window Shopping For Blinds |
Artist | The Beautiful South |
Album | Quench |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray | |
作词 : Heaton, Rotheray | |
(heaton/rotheray) | |
One day i'm loaded, next day i'm broke | |
Spent all my money on whisky and coke | |
Riding high 'till the rock hit the spoke | |
It's like window shopping for blinds | |
Spent all my money on a sunbed tan | |
Spoke the best that a young girl can | |
Ended up with a blind drunk man | |
It's like window shopping for blinds | |
It's like the heartbreak hotel, | |
With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
The doors are shut on us, | |
The neon light fading to grey | |
They say i drink too much, to me, well that's just profound | |
How do you know you can't swim, until you have drowned? | |
Well there's always a drop in the bottle lady | |
Always a sip of the wine | |
The glass doesn't seem quite so empty | |
When window shopping for blinds | |
It's like gatecrashing a field, that's not true, | |
They've a harvest they yield | |
Save your tears for your evening meal, | |
When you're window shopping for blinds | |
One day you're sober, next day you're not | |
One day remembered, the next day forgot | |
Spent all my money on cocaine and pot | |
It's like window shopping for blinds | |
Covered in bruises from head to toe | |
No-one to speak to, and nowhere to go | |
A map of nowhere, and nowhere i know | |
It's like window shopping for blinds | |
It's like the heartbreak hotel, | |
With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
The doors are shut on us, | |
The neon light fading to grey | |
They say i drink too much, to me, well that's just profound | |
How do you know you can't swim, until you have drowned? | |
Well there's always a drop in the bottle lady | |
Always a sip of the wine | |
The glass doesn't seem quite so empty | |
When window shopping for blinds | |
But what if my husband should come? | |
Well tell me what have you done? | |
I've cherished my vodka, i've cherished my rum | |
Don't mind us, we're just licking our wounds in the sun | |
It's like writing 'i love you' in snow | |
You know when you write it the message will go | |
I want a message my lover will find | |
Don't mind us, we're just window shopping for blinds |
zuo qu : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
zuo ci : Heaton, Rotheray | |
heaton rotheray | |
One day i' m loaded, next day i' m broke | |
Spent all my money on whisky and coke | |
Riding high ' till the rock hit the spoke | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
Spent all my money on a sunbed tan | |
Spoke the best that a young girl can | |
Ended up with a blind drunk man | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
The doors are shut on us, | |
The neon light fading to grey | |
They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
Always a sip of the wine | |
The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
When window shopping for blinds | |
It' s like gatecrashing a field, that' s not true, | |
They' ve a harvest they yield | |
Save your tears for your evening meal, | |
When you' re window shopping for blinds | |
One day you' re sober, next day you' re not | |
One day remembered, the next day forgot | |
Spent all my money on cocaine and pot | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
Covered in bruises from head to toe | |
Noone to speak to, and nowhere to go | |
A map of nowhere, and nowhere i know | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
The doors are shut on us, | |
The neon light fading to grey | |
They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
Always a sip of the wine | |
The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
When window shopping for blinds | |
But what if my husband should come? | |
Well tell me what have you done? | |
I' ve cherished my vodka, i' ve cherished my rum | |
Don' t mind us, we' re just licking our wounds in the sun | |
It' s like writing ' i love you' in snow | |
You know when you write it the message will go | |
I want a message my lover will find | |
Don' t mind us, we' re just window shopping for blinds |
zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray | |
heaton rotheray | |
One day i' m loaded, next day i' m broke | |
Spent all my money on whisky and coke | |
Riding high ' till the rock hit the spoke | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
Spent all my money on a sunbed tan | |
Spoke the best that a young girl can | |
Ended up with a blind drunk man | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
The doors are shut on us, | |
The neon light fading to grey | |
They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
Always a sip of the wine | |
The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
When window shopping for blinds | |
It' s like gatecrashing a field, that' s not true, | |
They' ve a harvest they yield | |
Save your tears for your evening meal, | |
When you' re window shopping for blinds | |
One day you' re sober, next day you' re not | |
One day remembered, the next day forgot | |
Spent all my money on cocaine and pot | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
Covered in bruises from head to toe | |
Noone to speak to, and nowhere to go | |
A map of nowhere, and nowhere i know | |
It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
The doors are shut on us, | |
The neon light fading to grey | |
They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
Always a sip of the wine | |
The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
When window shopping for blinds | |
But what if my husband should come? | |
Well tell me what have you done? | |
I' ve cherished my vodka, i' ve cherished my rum | |
Don' t mind us, we' re just licking our wounds in the sun | |
It' s like writing ' i love you' in snow | |
You know when you write it the message will go | |
I want a message my lover will find | |
Don' t mind us, we' re just window shopping for blinds |