Песня «Henrietta»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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• For The Girl

  The Fratellis

  

  Well she said I know, but I just can’t tell Everything that you’ve just been saying Lucy was there as well in the dark When the kids in the band were playing No one can hear a word or tell What the girl was singing See, she must’ve been 16 or 18 I’m just past caring She was into the Stones when I was into the Roses She was breaking my bones when I was busting their noses She would tell me a secret I would lose it the next day You’re not pleased that you’re easy Makes you sick in a bad way And all the while the girls sang La la la la and she sang Kickings for my sweetheart Bruises that I just don’t miss And she said, I can’t love you any more than this Ah, she said, she said, no, no, no, no Oh then again, yes, why don’t you kill me I said when I’m messed up like this Sweetheart you know that don’t thrill me Said I would’ve been there for you if you’d just been a little bit nicer I was dead by Sunday half dead, scared just trying to please her She was getting me pills when I was into her best friend She was chasing the thrills And living down at the West End She was pretty in braces I lived under of her window She said, take me to London Tell me something I don’t know And all the while the girls sang La la la la and she sang Kickings for my sweetheart Bruises that I just don’t miss And she said, I can’t love you any more than this She was into the Stones when I was into the Roses She was breaking my bones when I was busting their noses She would tell me a secret I would lose it the next day You’re not pleased that you’re easy Makes you sick in a bad way And all the while the girls sang La, la, la, la, and she sang Kickings for my sweetheart Bruises that I just don’t miss And she said I don’t like you, you can’t stand me I can’t love you anymore than this

  
• Doginabag

  The Fratellis

  

  Well you got it so good You live for the action Used to be a has been Now you got yourself some satisfaction A dog in a bag and a bone But you’re lost in the rain 21 million miles from home You got brand new shoes A healthy fixation Atomic heart And a two for one education You’re breaking my heart all the way With your dog in a bag I need your badness just to get through the day It’s a million o’clock, too hot to sleep A rotten taste in my mouth and my eyes are deep There’s nothing much really going on up here I’m holding on for dear life and one more beer I guess you could say it’s a sick little show A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe It’s easy to see without looking too far You’d have to be a saint to be as sick as you are Half the world’s asleep The rest of them are dreaming God forbid if you forget to close the door as you’re leaving I hate to see you in a bind With your dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind With a dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind With a dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind

  
• Advaita Shuffle

  The Fratellis

  

  Roll out the red carpet, ring the bell Don’t let them see how your days roll by I know you’re real but that’s just as well There’s just no substitute for you and I Bring out your dead, let them jump and shout Pour out your pain til your dogs run free I may be wrong but there’s just no doubt That you’re as precious as a girl can be Though you’ll be the death of me Let the silence be your melody Let this darkness be your light Let your heart break Let your faith shake Open up your eyes and see Everything you are to me Lay down your cross, soften up your mind Call out my name til your tears run dry I may be cruel but you’re just too kind One day you’ll wave all of these tricks goodbye Find yourself a place to die Let the silence be your melody Let this darkness be your light Let your heart break Let your faith shake Open up your eyes and see Everything you are to me Roll my stone Oh won’t you take me home Oh my sweetheart It’s me and me alone I hear all that I need to hear Before Abraham was I am And so the sound of these beating drums Well she’ll be coming round the mountain when she comes Yes she, yes she will She’ll be coming round the mountain when she comes Yes she, yes she, yes she will She’ll be coming round the mountain when she comes Yes she, yes she, yes she will She’ll be coming round the mountain when she comes Yes she, yes she, yes she will She’ll be coming round the mountain when she comes

  
• Too Much Wine

  The Fratellis

  

  I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry There's only way I know I'm gonna bolt shut the windows Barricade the doors Let all of my judgements go I'll take the meat from the table Talk straight while I'm able Untill I'm nothing less than a crime Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine Well I know I'm getting nowhere Creeping up the backstair Telling myself I'm in pain Even I don't believe me I'm threatening to leave me Till only my dumbness remains Well even schoolgirls deride me There's something dead inside me I'd give away my blood for a sign Until my ship comes in I'm gonna drink myself too much wine Too much wine, too much wine I'll be your best kind of friend I'll be submissive to the end of the line And when the clock strikes seven They can cut me down in my prime I'll be your last witchdoctor I'll be anything for too much wine I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry There's only way I know I'm gonna bolt shut the windows Barricade the door Let all of my judgements go I'll take the meat from the table Talk straight while I'm able Untill I'm nothing less than a crime Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine Too much wine, too much wine Too much wine I'll be your best kind of friend I'll be submissive to the end of the line And when the clock strikes seven They can cut me down in my prime I'll be your last witchdoctor I'll be anything for too much wine Too much wine, too much wine I'll be your best kind of friend I'll be submissive to the end of the line And when the clock strikes seven They can cut me down in my prime I'll be your last witchdoctor too much wine I'll be anything for too much wine I'll be your last witchdoctor too much wine I'll be anything for too much wine I'll be your last witchdoctor too much wine I'll be anything for too much wine

  
• Baby Fratelli

  The Fratellis

  

  She said oh my, I don’t know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you’re a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar I said oh Christ, I told you twice It’s just not easy going through all these things thrice What’s this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that’s what I heard And it’s all right, she’ll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she’s alright, everybody says she’s uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday’s nightmare I said oh no, oh please just go You got no eyelids and sweet ella loves me so She got my number, though I can’t stand her I can’t help diggin her a hope I guess I wonder And oh it’s clear, you want me dear It would be easier if I was never here You got the money, and I got the reason, I’ll stick around with you for just another season And it’s alright, she’ll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she’s alright, everybody says she’s uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday’s nightmare She’s just getting along, So don’t tell me she’s yours Oh please tell me I’m wrong again It’s all in a daze/day, So what can you say Just; sleep in yer shoes With the winterbox blues Any time you choose, Oh yeah She said oh my, I don’t know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you’re a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar She said oh Christ, I told you twice It’s just not easy going through all these things thrice What’s this I wonder, you drive a bluebird You got no money for the petrol, that’s what I heard And it’s alright, she’ll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she’s alright, everybody says she’s uptight Sick in the head, first in the bed So easy to be Friday’s wonder