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Tytuł: Window shopping for blinds

  • Wykonawca: The Beautiful South
  • Wy¶wietleń: 263
One day I'm loaded, next day I'm broke
   Spent all my money on whisky and coke
   Riding high 'till the rock hit the spoke
   It's like window shopping for blinds
  
   Spent all my money on a sunbed tan
   Spoke the best that a young girl can
   Ended up with a blind drunk man
   It's like window shopping for blinds
  
   It's like the heartbreak hotel,
   with the heartbreak but nowhere to stay
   The doors are shut on us,
   the neon light fading to grey
  
   They say I drink too much, to me, well that's just profound
   How do you know you can't swim, until you have drowned?
  
   Well there's always a drop in the bottle lady
   Always a sip of the wine
   The glass doesn't seem quite so empty
   When window shopping for blinds
  
   It's like gatecrashing a field, that's not true,
   they've a harvest they yield
   Save your tears for your evening meal,
   when you're window shopping for blinds
  
   One day you're sober, next day you're not
   One day remembered, the next day forgot
   Spent all my money on cocaine and pot
   It's like window shopping for blinds
  
   Covered in bruises from head to toe
   No-one to speak to, and nowhere to go
   A map of nowhere, and nowhere I know
   It's like window shopping for blinds
  
   It's like the heartbreak hotel,
   with the heartbreak but nowhere to stay
   The doors are shut on us,
   the neon light fading to grey
  
   They say I drink too much, to me, well that's just profound
   How do you know you can't swim, until you have drowned?
  
   Well there's always a drop in the bottle lady
   Always a sip of the wine
   The glass doesn't seem quite so empty
   When window shopping for blinds
  
   But what if my husband should come?
   Well tell me what have you done?
   I've cherished my vodka, I've cherished my rum
   Don't mind us, we're just licking our wounds in the sun
  
   It's like writing 'I love you' in snow
   You know when you write it the message will go
   I want a message my lover will find
   Don't mind us, we're just window shopping for blinds