Anne Neggen Lyrics
| Song | Anne Neggen |
| Artist | Budgie |
| Album | If I Were Brittania I'd Waive the Rules |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bourge, Shelley | |
| I don't see the future, I feel it day to day | |
| Dirty nights are passing by, I gotta learn to pay | |
| Trucking down to London, gigs that never end | |
| Foggy days and motorways will drive me round the bend | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| Went to see my agent, natty looking gent | |
| Dirty dates and dirty plays, I must be trucking bent | |
| Only real solution, help me on my way | |
| Close my eyes and visualise some peace to help me play | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| When time is tight your look ain't right | |
| And keeping time is an upward climb | |
| P's and Q's just follow you | |
| And all the time you feel the grime like hell | |
| Creeping down the highway, feel like one per cent | |
| May God make the papers say we're going where we'll win | |
| We don't mind a work down when the night is through | |
| Kids give us the feeling that we only give to you | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| When time is tight your look ain't right | |
| And keeping time is an upward climb | |
| P's and Q's just follow you | |
| And all the time you feel the grime like hell |
| zuo ci : Bourge, Shelley | |
| I don' t see the future, I feel it day to day | |
| Dirty nights are passing by, I gotta learn to pay | |
| Trucking down to London, gigs that never end | |
| Foggy days and motorways will drive me round the bend | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| Went to see my agent, natty looking gent | |
| Dirty dates and dirty plays, I must be trucking bent | |
| Only real solution, help me on my way | |
| Close my eyes and visualise some peace to help me play | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| When time is tight your look ain' t right | |
| And keeping time is an upward climb | |
| P' s and Q' s just follow you | |
| And all the time you feel the grime like hell | |
| Creeping down the highway, feel like one per cent | |
| May God make the papers say we' re going where we' ll win | |
| We don' t mind a work down when the night is through | |
| Kids give us the feeling that we only give to you | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| When time is tight your look ain' t right | |
| And keeping time is an upward climb | |
| P' s and Q' s just follow you | |
| And all the time you feel the grime like hell |
| zuò cí : Bourge, Shelley | |
| I don' t see the future, I feel it day to day | |
| Dirty nights are passing by, I gotta learn to pay | |
| Trucking down to London, gigs that never end | |
| Foggy days and motorways will drive me round the bend | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| Went to see my agent, natty looking gent | |
| Dirty dates and dirty plays, I must be trucking bent | |
| Only real solution, help me on my way | |
| Close my eyes and visualise some peace to help me play | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| When time is tight your look ain' t right | |
| And keeping time is an upward climb | |
| P' s and Q' s just follow you | |
| And all the time you feel the grime like hell | |
| Creeping down the highway, feel like one per cent | |
| May God make the papers say we' re going where we' ll win | |
| We don' t mind a work down when the night is through | |
| Kids give us the feeling that we only give to you | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| An' again | |
| When time is tight your look ain' t right | |
| And keeping time is an upward climb | |
| P' s and Q' s just follow you | |
| And all the time you feel the grime like hell |
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