Archivi della categoria:13-01-2003

di Doherty, Barat

THE LIBERTINES

Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
They were shoveled up like muck, set the night on fire
Wombles bleed, truncheons and shields
You know I cherish you, my love

But there’s a rumour spread nasty disease around town
Caught around the houses with your trousers down
A head rush and in the bush
You know I cherish you, my love
Oh, how I cherish you, my love

Oh, what could you want?
Now you’ve got it all, ah, the scene is obscene
Time will strip it away, a year and a day
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean

He knows it’s eating, it’s chewing me up
It’s not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood
And it’s all, it’s all in my hands
And it’s all up the walls…