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Tytuł: Green shirt

  • Wykonawca: Elvis Costello
  • Wy¶wietleń: 181

  
   There's a smart young woman on a light blue screen
  Who comes into my house every night.
  And she takes all the red, yellow, orange and green
  And she turns them into black and white.
  But you tease, and you flirt
  And you shine all the buttons on your green shirt
  You can please yourself but somebody's gonna get it
  
  Better cut off all identifying labels
  Before they put you on the torture table
  
  'Cause somewhere in the "Quizling Clinic"
  There's a shorthand typist taking seconds over minutes
  She's listening in to the Venus line
  She's picking out names
  I hope none of them are mine
  
  But you tease, and you flirt...
  
  Never said I was a stool pigeon
  I never said I was a diplomat
  Everybody is under suspicion
  But you don't wanna hear about that
  
  'Cause you tease, and you flirt...
  
  Better send a begging letter to the big investigation
  Who put these fingerprints on my imagination?
  
  You tease, and you flirt...
  
  You can please yourself but somebody's gonna get it
  You can please yourself but somebody's gonna get it