Song | A Lilac Harry Quinn |
Artist | Half Man Half Biscuit |
Album | McIntyre, Treadmore & Davitt |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
In this sumptuous hacienda, | |
Where I weigh things up as they’re on the way down | |
From beneath your Reverend Jim Jones bedspread | |
I watch the angels look down onto your sweet brow | |
If God had meant for us to work | |
Then I’m sure he would have given us jobs | |
Six weeks to live but at least I’m not in Journey | |
Sign on you crazy diamond | |
I didn’t take much time convincing her | |
Baby, I’m from the Wirral peninsula | |
A merciless despot, with nothing to lose | |
In my Dick Quax running shoes | |
Underneath the shade of the average tree where | |
They handed out mediocrity | |
I saw you with Alchemy under your arm | |
Standing in the middle of a long queue | |
I saw the Goodyear airship sail over your head | |
I saw the joke I told you fly over your head | |
Why don’t they have any badminton courts in the jungle? | |
Because there isn’t the demand | |
Oh let me take you by the hand | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo | |
Sturmey-Archer Campagnolo on my mind |
In this sumptuous hacienda, | |
Where I weigh things up as they' re on the way down | |
From beneath your Reverend Jim Jones bedspread | |
I watch the angels look down onto your sweet brow | |
If God had meant for us to work | |
Then I' m sure he would have given us jobs | |
Six weeks to live but at least I' m not in Journey | |
Sign on you crazy diamond | |
I didn' t take much time convincing her | |
Baby, I' m from the Wirral peninsula | |
A merciless despot, with nothing to lose | |
In my Dick Quax running shoes | |
Underneath the shade of the average tree where | |
They handed out mediocrity | |
I saw you with Alchemy under your arm | |
Standing in the middle of a long queue | |
I saw the Goodyear airship sail over your head | |
I saw the joke I told you fly over your head | |
Why don' t they have any badminton courts in the jungle? | |
Because there isn' t the demand | |
Oh let me take you by the hand | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo on my mind |
In this sumptuous hacienda, | |
Where I weigh things up as they' re on the way down | |
From beneath your Reverend Jim Jones bedspread | |
I watch the angels look down onto your sweet brow | |
If God had meant for us to work | |
Then I' m sure he would have given us jobs | |
Six weeks to live but at least I' m not in Journey | |
Sign on you crazy diamond | |
I didn' t take much time convincing her | |
Baby, I' m from the Wirral peninsula | |
A merciless despot, with nothing to lose | |
In my Dick Quax running shoes | |
Underneath the shade of the average tree where | |
They handed out mediocrity | |
I saw you with Alchemy under your arm | |
Standing in the middle of a long queue | |
I saw the Goodyear airship sail over your head | |
I saw the joke I told you fly over your head | |
Why don' t they have any badminton courts in the jungle? | |
Because there isn' t the demand | |
Oh let me take you by the hand | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo | |
SturmeyArcher Campagnolo on my mind |