Song | Now I'm All Over the Shop |
Artist | Maxïmo Park |
Album | A Certain Trigger |
作词 : Lloyd, Smith | |
If you're gonna talk about the things I need, | |
Then you're gonna have to find out what they are, | |
You remind me of a time when I was boring, | |
I recall a time when you could slip your noose | |
I wash my hands of you, | |
my feet wont hit the ground, | |
I often ask of myself, | |
When am I gonna learn, | |
I know you'll be content, | |
In the right line of employment | |
I never held you, you never hold me, | |
Its happening all over again, | |
I try and tempt you, you say I'm deluded, | |
When will this foolishness cease | |
Everytime I see you I start choking, | |
I prefer to keep my eyes wide open, | |
Ballerina poses get you nowhere, | |
Patience is a virtue when you're near me | |
I wash my hands of you, | |
my feet wont hit the ground, | |
I often ask of myself, | |
When am I gonna learn, | |
I know you'll be content, | |
In the right line of employment | |
I never held you, you never hold me, | |
Its happening all over again, | |
I try and tempt you, you say I'm deluded, | |
When will this foolishness cease | |
I know that you'll be content, | |
In the right line of employment, | |
I know you'll be fine, you'll be fine (in the right line) | |
You'll be fine, you'll be fine (in the right line) | |
I know you'll be fine, | |
Now that you're not mine | |
I never held you, you never hold me, | |
Its happening all over again, | |
I try to tempt you, You say im deluded, | |
When will this foolishness cease, | |
I attempted to snare you with old fashioned manners, | |
But patience was never my thing, | |
I said you were special, you know that I meant it, | |
Now im all over the shop | |
If you carry on like that you'll never make it, | |
If you cary on like me you'll never make it, | |
You'll never make it |
zuò cí : Lloyd, Smith | |
If you' re gonna talk about the things I need, | |
Then you' re gonna have to find out what they are, | |
You remind me of a time when I was boring, | |
I recall a time when you could slip your noose | |
I wash my hands of you, | |
my feet wont hit the ground, | |
I often ask of myself, | |
When am I gonna learn, | |
I know you' ll be content, | |
In the right line of employment | |
I never held you, you never hold me, | |
Its happening all over again, | |
I try and tempt you, you say I' m deluded, | |
When will this foolishness cease | |
Everytime I see you I start choking, | |
I prefer to keep my eyes wide open, | |
Ballerina poses get you nowhere, | |
Patience is a virtue when you' re near me | |
I wash my hands of you, | |
my feet wont hit the ground, | |
I often ask of myself, | |
When am I gonna learn, | |
I know you' ll be content, | |
In the right line of employment | |
I never held you, you never hold me, | |
Its happening all over again, | |
I try and tempt you, you say I' m deluded, | |
When will this foolishness cease | |
I know that you' ll be content, | |
In the right line of employment, | |
I know you' ll be fine, you' ll be fine in the right line | |
You' ll be fine, you' ll be fine in the right line | |
I know you' ll be fine, | |
Now that you' re not mine | |
I never held you, you never hold me, | |
Its happening all over again, | |
I try to tempt you, You say im deluded, | |
When will this foolishness cease, | |
I attempted to snare you with old fashioned manners, | |
But patience was never my thing, | |
I said you were special, you know that I meant it, | |
Now im all over the shop | |
If you carry on like that you' ll never make it, | |
If you cary on like me you' ll never make it, | |
You' ll never make it |