Песня «Henrietta»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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Henrietta we got no flowers for you
Just these three miserable c**ts
Sitting on the back seat banging on the off beat
We know you love us and you probably do
Although you’re husband may cut us
He’s such an animal though everything is possible
Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out
It’s hard to miss you when you follow us about
Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola
We’ll get you there in some filthy big gondola
Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy
You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts
These are crazy times down at Costello music
You can answer the phone and talk nice anyway you choose it, come on
Dear Henrietta we’re just three lonely boys
Though the girls love us we’re so
Into you incredibly we’d love to see you terribly
We’d love to hate you but we don’t have no choice
Come be our wa ha ha ha
Honey, honey three four one time once more
Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out
It’s hard to miss you when you follow us about
Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola
We’ll get you there in some filthy big gondola
Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy
You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts
These are crazy times down at Costello music
You can answer the phone and talk nice anyway you choose it, come on
Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy
You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts
These are crazy times down at Costello music
You can answer the phone and talk nice anyway you choose it, come on

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  • Well let’s get one thing straight before I lose my place Oh baby, yes I love your conversation, not just your face You got my undivided sympathy and all of my time And though I promised you an answer Truth’s no real friend of mine I never did get the meaning of reality checks I dreamed my way out of the bedroom with no time to reflect Oh you could cut me and I wouldn’t bleed, I’m not even sure If you could say I was with you or call you mine anymore You always throw your hands up like some good little girl Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world There was a cold wear reality that you couldn’t take You never made a single friend or a dishonest mistake You were a Halloween denier of the second degree And that says more about your mother than it does about me ‘Cause I was always at your heels, I was there with a grin When you were crawling through the backstreets of the lies and the sin I was the poster boy for nothing and no sir candidate I would have swept you off your feet but I got lost in your gate You never trusted anything that staggered and swerved Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world You never had a reason, you were hopelessly lost You never kept the names of all the people you crossed You always had my sympathy whenever you died But all I could deliver was a headache to the bride You always throw your hands up like some good little girl Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world Come on baby, this is not the end of the world
  • Dressed in leather, dressed in chains Full of aggression, full of pains Stage is open, light comes up Metal kids go mad Count — down is on for the band Drunken women, drunken men Show their hands for fucking arse They bang their heads He’s a man, he’s a kid Wanna bang with you Headbanging man He’s man, he’s a kid Wanna bang with you Headbanging man Metal music blows your heads And metal maniacs bang to death The air roars like a machine gun Banging devils on the run The show is over, kids are gone And fucking people lay alone Drun too much, they’re falling down It’s a headbanging crown He’s a man, he’s a kid Wanna bang with you Headbanging man He’s a man, he’s a kid Wanna bang with you Headbanging with you Headbanging man
  • Well you must be a girl with shoes like that She said you know me well I seen you and little Steven and Joanna Round the back of my hotel oh yeah Someone said you was asking after me But I know you best as a blagger I said tell me your name is it sweet? She said my boy it’s Dagger oh yeah I was good she was hot Stealin' everything she got I was bold she was over the worst of it Gave me gear thank you dear bring yer sister over here Let her dance with me just for the hell of it Well you must be a boy with bones like that She said you got me wrong I would’ve sold them to you If I could’ve just have kept the last of my clothes on oh yeah Call me up take me down with you When you go I could be your regular belle And I’ll dance for little Steven and Joanna Round the back of my hotel oh yeah I was good she was hot Stealin' everything she got I was bold she was over the worst of it Gave me gear thank you dear bring yer sister over here Let her dance with me just for the hell of it Chelsea Chelsea I believe when you’re dancing Slowly sucking your sleeve The boys get lonely after you leave It’s one for the Dagger and another for the one you believe Chelsea I believe when you’re dancing Slowly sucking your sleeve The boys get lonely after you leave It’s one for the Dagger, another for the one you believe
  • Well I don’t wanna be where the bands are I don’t wanna hear that chainsaw noise I don’t give a damn about your hopes and your dreams Or what the rest of the world enjoys Well I’ve been chewing razor blades honey I’ve been chasing meat I’ve got a salvation army banging on in my head And a bucket of bones at my feet And there’s nothing coming easy And there’s witches in my bed There’s a taste in my mouth that I just can’t place And I’m haunted by the things I should have said I’m trying to get better Well I’ll be your best friend And I’ll kiss goodbye to my evil twin On my word you can depend Boy scout to the end Well I don’t wanna see in your windows I don’t wanna meet your gold dust friends I don’t give a damn about the money in your bank On what your happiness all depends Well I’ve been sucking on dead air honey I’ve been chasing wind I’ve got a hole in my pocket where the sun don’t shine And I’m paranoid that I’ve been twinned And everything’s moving slowly Like a carousel sticking in the mud Everybody’s hanging on for one last dance And I’m bringing my one last drug I’m trying to get better I’ll be your best friend And I’ll kiss goodbye to my evil twin On my word you can depend Boy scout to the end Well I don’t wanna be in your phone book Every time you call me, I’ll be engaged I don’t give a damn if you ever get to know me Or you’re horrified and enraged I’ve been swallowing rusty nails honey I’ve been breaking teeth I’ve got a bag full of tricks even I don’t believe And I’m a whole different story underneath And I’m sick and tired of being right Ad my heart beats once a day There’s a hole in my head where the rain gets in And I’m too old to live any other way I’m trying to get better I’ll be your best friend And I’ll kiss goodbye to my evil twin On my word you can depend Boy scout to the end
  • 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