Song | Chewing Gum Weekend |
Artist | The Charlatans |
Album | Between 10th and 11th |
作词 : Blunt, Brookes, Burgess ... | |
don't ask me to socialise a third degree has blown my eyes express a feeling captured once the one | |
I want surprised me once a citrus state to be in one and one is like a god in lime a black inside | |
I know too well, to wear my worth and buy the grind and not to waste this scene on it's not my independence that | |
I'm afraid of this time and not to base this scene on it's not my independence | |
I'm ashamed of and one dissolved in sea again a third degree has blown my eyes and in the end your end is clean a conscious state to call my own | |
I don't remember the way you used to be and not to waste this scene on it's not my independence that | |
I'm afraid of this time and not to base this scene on it's not my independence | |
I'm ashamed of don't ask me to socialise the world has blown the love outside and | |
I can't tell if you are wrong the one who turns to me alone and not to waste this scene on it's not my independence that | |
I'm afraid of this time and not to base this scene on it's not my independence | |
I'm ashamed of | |
I don't remember the way you used to be |
zuò cí : Blunt, Brookes, Burgess ... | |
don' t ask me to socialise a third degree has blown my eyes express a feeling captured once the one | |
I want surprised me once a citrus state to be in one and one is like a god in lime a black inside | |
I know too well, to wear my worth and buy the grind and not to waste this scene on it' s not my independence that | |
I' m afraid of this time and not to base this scene on it' s not my independence | |
I' m ashamed of and one dissolved in sea again a third degree has blown my eyes and in the end your end is clean a conscious state to call my own | |
I don' t remember the way you used to be and not to waste this scene on it' s not my independence that | |
I' m afraid of this time and not to base this scene on it' s not my independence | |
I' m ashamed of don' t ask me to socialise the world has blown the love outside and | |
I can' t tell if you are wrong the one who turns to me alone and not to waste this scene on it' s not my independence that | |
I' m afraid of this time and not to base this scene on it' s not my independence | |
I' m ashamed of | |
I don' t remember the way you used to be |