Песня «Baby Fratelli»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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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

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  • 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
  • [Verse 1] Well she wants to be a singer in the band Maybe I'll give the girl a hand and a microphone Looks like she's all alone She can bring a friend, though she's not my kind of friend She keeps staring me out with her ol' black 'n' blue eyes And I can take her dancing just to give the girl a chance And I was never that good at being nice when I should I guess that she'll forgive me, right before she tries to kill me Cause I sold her on yesterday's come-take-me-home eyes [Verse 2] I can take her waltzing just so she could kick my head in Oh, I do believe I was drunk and both of my heads had shrunk I guess her name was Tina cause before I'd even seen her I was lost in her "what's-your-name Just get me fucked" eyes “Oh take me home” eyes [Chorus] And Chelsea said she's got nowhere to go And if she does, she's getting there slow And I can help her out, but I've got somewhere to be And that's the very thing when you're dealing with me [Bridge] Young soul Dagger, beggin’ me to bag her, filthy heart and swollen hips And she said "oh my dearest I'm not pretty, isn't it a pity That you won't kiss these rotten lips?" So take me home eyes Ole black 'n' blue eyes [Chorus] And Chelsea said she's got nowhere to go And if she does, she's getting there slow And I can help her out, but I've got somewhere to be And that's the very thing when you're dealing with me
  • I need a pimp hat, shotgun shoes Half a decent mistress and a bed Well I need a pimp hat, shotgun shoes Half a decent mistress and a bed Don’t need no telepathic power No I don’t need no razors in my head She said you know I’m gonna leave here But you know I know I don’t know when She said you know, you know I know I’m leaving But I really just don’t know when Well I’ll leave my message on the ceiling Don’t give my regards to all them friends Well I don’t need you or your psychosis I can get to crazy by myself I don’t need your pointless, dull neurosis Your pathologic tumble into hell You can’t disappoint me anymore Than you know you already done so well Well I’ve been cold cocked torn to shreds Rolled into a mattress for your hunchback Well I’ve been cold cocked torn to shreds Rolled into a mattress for your irrelevant hunchback Well I’ve been to every pick up junction I swear on this day I won’t go back Well I’ve never claimed that I was honest But you can lie like Hitler with a conscience Well I’ve never said that I was honest But you can lie like Hitler with a conscience Well you must be dumb beyond belief If you believe that you can answer all my little questions Well I could swear you stole my answers I saw you dripping blood outside my kitchen Well I could swear you stole my answers I saw you dripping blood outside my kitchen Well you were more than obviously guilty But me, I never had the balls to mention Well you couldn’t love me righteous if you tried Ah, but you can love me evil You know you couldn’t love me righteous if you tried But you can love me evil But you’ll never make me nervous like she did And you’ll never take my cradle Well in the year of the bitch you tore the tail off a witch While I was sleeping In the year of the bitch you tore the tail off a witch While I was sleeping There was no parent to mind Could hardly understand the company you were keeping There’ll be no snowfall in hell But then you know that so well You go there often There’ll be no snowfall in hell But then you know that so well You go there often, don’t ya? You tied the devil to a chair And you promised to bear all of his children Oh my, my
  • Oh I miss the womb Put me back and make it soon Where’s my bliss, what’s this sound Have you seen my solid ground All is nothing being everything Tell me why, tell me when Naked soup, tasteless bread Can I have your life instead I’m the singer, I’m the song Give it up, give it up Do me right and do me wrong Give it up, give it up Won’t you take me home please Make me feel something real Sing me from your window Let me be your side show Let me be the one to say I told you so I told you so Oh I spoke too soon All these answers make me swoon Where’s my fire, what’s this noise Is this even my own voice All is nothing though I don’t know why Please don’t let this pass me by Where’s my bliss, what’s this sound Have you seen my solid ground I’m the singer, I’m the song Give it up, give it up Do me right and do me wrong Give it up, give it up Won’t you take me home please Make me feel something real Sing me from your window Let me be your side show Let me be the one to say I told you so I told you so Baby you’re a bad man Everybody knows Better take what you can steal Before that hurricane blows You were there when Adam fell from bliss And no one knew your name Better leave now from the way you came Kneel down Make no sound Here comes your last time around Take that smile from off your lips Where you going time just slips
  • Well I get down so I can get up And I break down so I can break up I was thinking about thinking about thinking And went and made my head swim And if I walked with you awhile you would make it worth my while And proceeded to tear me limb from limb The bet was made I kneeled and prayed And went off like a shotgun You said I reminded you of a ghost But how do you know I’m not one You told me if I kissed you it’d be easier in the long run You said you’d give me a reason but you know I’ve already got one I slow down so I can speed up (yes he does, yes he does, oh he does) And I wind down so I can wind up (yes he does, yes he does, oh he does) I was thinking about thinking about thinking But it only made my brain freeze And if I walked with you awhile you would make it worth my while How did you know I love tricks like these The bet was made I kneeled and prayed And went off like a shotgun You said I reminded you of a ghost But how do you know I’m not one You told me if I kissed you it would be easier in the long run You said you’d give me a reason but you know I’ve already got one And if I could paint you a picture it’d be nothing less than tragic I would trade a lifetime for a moment now of magic I would kick the bucket if it didn’t sound so drastic But my feet are made of tombstones and my dreams are made of plastic (oh yeah, oh yeah) I was way out of tune (oh yeah, oh yeah) Just a joke, a cartoon (oh yeah, oh yeah) Oh I did not swoon (oh yeah, oh yeah) For six days in June (oh yeah, oh yeah) I was getting down low (oh yeah, oh yeah) Baby blow by blow (oh yeah, oh yeah) A trainwreck honeymoon (oh yeah, oh yeah) For six days in June (oh yeah, oh yeah) (oh yeah, oh yeah) (oh yeah, oh yeah) (oh yeah, oh yeah)