Straight In At 101/ It's Never Enough-Los Campesinos!

歌手 : Los Campesinos!

专辑 : All'S Well That Ends

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:16

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TXT Straight In At 101/ It's Never Enough-Los Campesinos! 文本歌词

Straight In At 101/ It's Never Enough - Los Campesinos!

I think we need more post-coital and less post-rock

Feels like the build-up takes forever but you never get me off

You pull your dress over your face, and I stare down towards my chest

Chastise both our greasy hair, wonder whose gut is the softest

Stand with my ear to the door, listening to the landing floorboards

Working out when we'll be safe, to dash from mattress to yr bathroom

Where I ball my fingers into fists until my knuckles glow bright white

Press the heels into eye-sockets 'til I see the flashing lights

Stop me when my stories change, when they have started to repeat

Cause last time I was a mess of sleep of icy feet

So baby; all apologies

It was going to happen, inevitably.

Ohhh.

I think we need more post-coital and less post-rock

Feels like the build-up takes forever but you never touch my cock

And what exactly do you mean now, by

What can you even eat? And how does that affect how I'll get off this evening

I flew down south to Mexico, had a minor realisation

I understood why kids draw the sun with its rays emanating

And the beams broke the clouds, the sky looked like a concertina

I'd sat on in my pocket for weeks, folded up from a picture

I've been playing straight chicken with gay girls

(It's never enough)

She keeps on pulling the peace sign

(And it seems like a taunt)

She licked a glaze on her lips

They shone like Battleship Grey

She never liked the wisdom I gave

Some people give themselves to religion

Some people give themselves to a cause

Some people give themselves to a lover

I have to give myself to goals

So baby all apologies

It was going to happen, inevitably

And if it helps, I mean, even slightly at all

It's best to dust yourself down and get straight back on the horse

I condescend a smile and wink directly at the camera

I leave you led in both our scents as I tip-toe out the backdoor

I skid down icy streets and view my face in the reflection

Of a high street lingerie store though it wasn't my intention

I phone my friends and family to gather round the television;

The talking heads count down the most heart-wrenching break ups of all time

Imagine the great sense of waste, the indignity, the embarrassment

When not a single one of that whole century was... mine