Песня «For The Girl»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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• The Last Songbird

  The Fratellis

  

  Talk with me in your vacant tones Take my heart in your bare hands, keep it beating I never wanted anything but this I never saw myself fading or repeating So help me God I was sold A promise from a liar Religion for a blindfold Work it out Work it out Give me silver, give me gold I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine Stay with me til my talk gets strange Stay with me til my eyes get low and heavy I know this and this only as myself I’ll sing that melody when I’m good and ready So help me God I was sold A promise from a liar Religion for a blindfold Work it out Work it out Give me silver, give me gold I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine Work it out Work it out Take me high, break me down I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine Hold me close Let me go This is all I need to know I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine Kneel down Make no sound Here comes your last time around I don’t know if it’s devine But I know that it’s mine Take the smile Off your lips Where you go when time just slips

  
• Nobodys Favourite Actor

  The Fratellis

  

  This place was once a home, But now you're gone. Gone like the sun, You took away, It was coming so they say. This boy and his heavy heart, Were feeling small. Kicking around the leaves, It seems, We're so vacant after all. There's nothing more to say, Let me sleep these dreams away, We'll check out soon. Me and the Belle, She knows me so well, She don't want my soul, She's not in control. Oh, find me place, A discounted space, A hole in the ground, Nobody's favourite now. This night, This pretty light, With my best friends. Keeping the hounding dogs away, From my window night and day. This place was once a home But now it's still All of the stars are sleeping low On my broken windowsill Won't you let me be Just the old has-beens and me I'll check out soon Rolling in style Be gone for a while A million and one Has-beens in the sun Pretending to care Going nowhere Floating around Nobody's favourite now Well there's nothing more to say Let me sleep these dreams away And won't you let me be Just the old has-beens and me We'll check out soon Rolling in style Be gone for a while A million and one Has-beens in the sun Pretending to care Oh going nowhere Just floating around Nobody's favourite... now

  
• Stand up Tragedy

  The Fratellis

  

  Pardon me sugar I’m the man underneath your palm Well I won’t take your balance and I won’t chew your bubblegum White heat, indiscreet, any day now obsolete Know you’ve seen your best days I will still walk down your empty street Well you look like salvation but you taste like a refugee You say you’ve got no soul but you look like you do to me If I was the melody you were the symphony Honey loving you took the very best of me I don’t need your red wine covered sympathy Just another punchline in your stand up tragedy Well I’ve been pushing up daisies just to catch a glimpse of something real When I see you coming I might just as well give up a meal Well if you saw me broken won’t you put me out my misery Well I don’t do handsome and you don’t do sympathy If I was the melody you were the symphony Honey loving you took the very best of me I don’t need your red wine covered sympathy Just another punchline in your stand up tragedy Wrong from the get go Let it slide Tell me what they don’t know Sing them praises far and wide Give those speeches Ring them bells Mama don’t know what she preaches But she sure looks dignified Well she sure looks dignified Well she sure looks dignified If I was the melody you were the symphony Honey loving you took the very best of me I don’t need your red wine covered sympathy Just another punchline in your stand up tragedy Take my only guarantee I could be your slave if you’d only beg for me I don’t need your red wine covered sympathy Just another punchline in your Stand up Sit down Lie back Turn round Play dead For me Stand up tragedy

  
• Laughing Gas

  The Fratellis

  

  Let me in or let me go I swear Out there Nobody else will ever know what you’re thinking All your angels will not save your skin You’ll spin Please don’t forget that you’re the end and the beginning In your own sweet time you’ll see Your neuroses unwind There'll be no rain on your parade There'll be no devils on your mind So darling break out the laughing gas You and I know this joke soon will pass Give me your last request And I’ll see what I can do To paint your grey skies blue before I pass That’s all I ask Break out the laughing gas Well let me go or let me in, it’s time A sign Please don’t pretend you just can’t feel it All your ships are sailing, all your bridges burned Show me your heart so I can steal it In your own sweet time you’ll find That all your words will rhyme There’ll be no blood upon your tracks There’ll be no thread left to unwind So darling break out the laughing gas You and I know this joke soon will pass Give me your last request And I’ll see what I can do To paint your grey skies blue Before I pass That’s all I ask Break out the laughing gas Take all your ideals and well told tales I know a prayer that never fails Don’t hold your breath, you dreamed this dream well Just click your heels and you’ll soon break this unholy spell This hell Is only a story you tell So break out the laughing gas Let go, let this soap opera be your last Set all these fools on fire Why should you not have all that you desire Break out the laughing gas You and I know this joke soon will pass Give me your last request And I’ll see what I can do To paint your grey skies blue Before I pass That’s all I ask Break out the laughing gas

  
• Jesus Stole My Baby

  The Fratellis

  

  Jesus stole my baby Jesus stole my girl He took her away for an hour every sunday And cut all of her beautiful curls She was always easy seven days of the week Now she's a bore and I've seen it before She thinks it gives her some kind of mystique Said that she just want's to save me Said you cant go on the way that you are She chased all my friends, hurts my brain till it bends Hides my cigarettes and steals my guitar And it's a long time since she was mine, Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here with me I'm aching to be free She takes it all so god damn seriously Well I've always been in love with her treasure But she might as well be locked up in chains When I ask she says no and I'm feeling so low I'm bursting from my feet to my brains Now if i could only talk to this Jesus I'd tell him just how lonely I've been I'd ask him to send home my baby again So she can see what kinda state I've been in Jesus stole my baby So maybe I should steal his She used to be mine Now she's so dull and divine May not be nice but thats the way that it is And I'm lost here among the clowns Jesus men in gowns All sandals and out of tune guitars And she talks in terrified tones Of skeleton bones Screaming through a mangled microphone And it's a long time since she was mine, Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here with me I'm aching to be free She takes it all so god damn seriously