Песня «Getting Surreal»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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• Cuntry Boys & City Girls

  The Fratellis

  

  [Intro] 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 [Verse 1] I said, I don't get out too much, I said She said, you said, I said two times instead I said, don't, please, please, please, no You're just not funny, you know So stick around here for a week or three or four I passed out one time by your door It was twenty to four but I just can't be sure [Chorus 1] Cinderella, Cinderella she's my very kind of fella Part right, half wrong, oh you know it won't be too long, oh yeah And, oh you know, we country boys are only after sex and noise Take me, shake me, I'm a real mess, oh yes I love the way you city girls dress Even though your head's in a mess [Verse 2] Well, it was some kind of house by some kind of road With some kind of peculiar dress code All the boys had no style, not one girl did she smile I said you're making me itch, she said don't I said I'll try my best, she said I know that you won't But it's time to go home while I was chewing her bone [Chorus 2] Baby doll, baby doll, climbing on the bedroom wall Got no real friends at all, maybe she's a mother or two But I think she's into you Take me home, take me home, call my mother on the phone Ella was her name when I left, but now she is Rose She got no fingers or toes She lost them everywhere that she goes, now [Bridge] Lost them everywhere that she goes now Lost them everywhere that she goes now Lost them everywhere that she goes now

  
• I'm Gonna Be Your Elvis

  The Fratellis

  

  Well I never thought of myself as a subtle kind of man I dreamed I was alive one time before the world began And every time I walk the street my troubles drag my heels I could not pretend that I wasn’t lost in how it feels I’m gonna be your Elvis I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I was dead long before I was born, my mother did proclaim Send him back to Jesus, tell him I was not to blame Well well well tell me how can I refuse When every angel left in heaven bet that I would lose The sound of frozen bells and horns was all that I could hear And every word that I ignored was ringing in my ear I could not pretend that I was even half amused When all they ever told me left me shaken and confused I’m gonna be your Elvis I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I’m gonna be the man you could not dream Well I shaked out right on down the road til no one knew my name The future came and went so fast I almost bet the same I slept a guilty sleep for seven years I was a ghost Of everyone I ever loved I loved myself the most When everyone was breaking up I was breaking down I kept myself amused in high heeled shoes and sequin gowns Those voices on the radio, they all just made me numb So I covered up my ears with bandages and bubble gum And I boarded up the windows and I denied that I was me I sold my brains for science and my soul for security Now I’m a walking shadow of the fool I used to be I heard they held my funeral and there was no one there but me I’m gonna be your Elvis I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I’m gonna be your terrorist I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I’m gonna be the man you could not dream The man you could not dream The man you could not dream The man you could not dream The man you could not dream

  
• Boy Scout to the End

  The Fratellis

  

  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

  
• Lupe Brown

  The Fratellis

  

  Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe Don't go down throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me Well you're girlfriend made me itch And though I'll keep you in mind I would be happy to switch I don't know where you got that voice I would sell you to London if you gave me the choice Check those old clothes and those red bows Though you're a scrawny pup I Would be happy just to cheer you up, oh yes Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe Don't go down throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me You got nothing I wish to steal Cause I got nothing to give you on account of Lucille She don't walk like a cripple should Well she's Columbia's finest oh she's better than good Wednesday's DJ's came in side ways Yelling for the mother of the sister And the brother of Orla the tease Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe Don't go down throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me

  
• Flathead

  The Fratellis

  

  [Verse 1] Well, just because she feeds me well And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel It doesn't mean she's got eyes for me She might just want my bones, you see And hey flathead, don't you get mean She's the second best killer that I ever have seen They don't come much more sick than you I could go on if you want me to It's just so wrong, so very nice And I told you once and you killed me twice I saw you one time at the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub [Pre-Chorus] I heard they kicked the boy 'til he bled Then stood and said "oh my god", 'til she said [Chorus] Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da [Verse 2] Well, everybody knows you're the one to call When the girls get ugly 'round the back of the wall And Josephine says you got a bleeding nose Taking it with her or wherever she goes And hey flathead, don't check me in Well, hers is a tonic and mine is a gin They don't come much more slick than you I'd drive your car if you ask me to [Pre-Chorus] Said the boy's not right in the head And you stood and got a kicking instead, 'til she said [Chorus] Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da [Interlude] Ba, da-da-da-da [Harmonizing Bridge] Aa-aa-aa-ah Aa-aa-aa-ah Aa-aa-aa-ah Aa-aa-aa-ah [Pre-Chorus] And she said the boy's not right in the head And you stood and said "oh my god", 'til she said [Chorus] Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da