Песня «The Next Time We Wed»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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• Stacie Anne

  The Fratellis

  

  That everything I ever got I give to you Is this a bam up? Oh cause this is sick you know You know I’ll break your fingers then I’ll break your toes Y’know my dealer takes me everywhere he goes He got a pure white tan Yes he’s my every man Don’t make me sink my teeth into your bloody nose I met her, there on the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh Oh oh oh He said you’ve been stealing my best moves now for days I could’ve killed you in so many different ways But you’re so funny and I kinda like your band I hate these cunts from London they don’t try enough They think they’re mental cause they’ve tried harder stuff But they’re just rich kids yes, all in a fuckin mess I tried to kiss her but she’s lookin pretty rough I met her, there on the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh my dearest won't you let us Be my nearest don’t forget us Lye, la, la, lye Ella said you’d gladly give us Everything but wont forgive us Lye, la, la, lye La, la, lye La, la, lye I met her, there on the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh There on the backseat I met her, there on the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat Oh oh oh oh oh On the backseat

  
• Moonshine

  The Fratellis

  

  Moonshine Moonshine I may be bleeding but I feel just fine Moonshine Moonshine I wish to God you would send me a sign My future's on its knees It don't do its best to please My crooked spine Moonshine Moonshine I got the troubles of this whole world combined Moonshine Moonshine I bet my whole life on this useless design And I don't see no place That I can show this shameful face Without fear of decline Never knowing Is the most evil feeling And every answer here Is none too appealing I'm just waiting in line Praying hard when it comes, it's divine Have I been blind, moonshine? Moonshine Moonshine I'm going up to Graceland where they built me a shrine Moonshine Moonshine I'll take all your problems if you'd only take mine And we'll go with the girls They got empty beds and curls We won't be easy to find, moonshine

  
• Baby Doll

  The Fratellis

  

  Baby doll, do you believe They'll catch you when you fall And when morning comes, the sun is gonna shine Don't forget your minor key's Your half lit cigarette 'Cause when morning comes, God knows that you'll be mine So let me in, I'm ready to beg and to sing for my sins Not leave it to chance and sweet coincidence That's just crazy and you know it's true Well they said you were long gone I just laughed and said alright Bring her home tonight And I heard you was graciously put on I just laughed and said good night guess it's alright Baby doll, the men who hang Like flowers in you hall Are asking when your love is gonna show And who knows why the love you need Will always pass you by Well I heard it's true your love is gonna grow So let me know, 'Cause I can stay, or honey I can go Just do whatever you tell me so And find my place there and there I'll stay Well they said you was burned out, I just laughed And said come on she's not burned, she's just gone And it took me too long till I found out Faces that you know the best, oh well I guess And they laughed when you said you was leaving Everybody knows you well Except for me can't you tell And you watched from the wings of the late show Roses by your feet of red For me you said Baby doll Baby doll Baby doll...

  
• The Gutterati?

  The Fratellis

  

  Well I was chasing down flies and shooting up women Trying to get the whole thing straight in my head Lookin for a girl who’d come with me swimming And come and play tunes at the end of my bed And all the hardmen were drinkin down petrol Bamming up the girls when in came the law Heading for the door and getting tongue tied When they asked me what exactly I saw Chorus: So I’ll get some Monte Christo’s And we can all go see the band Well I may not be a looker yeah But I’ll help you any way I can Back at my room I was making me nervous Watching TV and picking my feet Wishing I was pretty and burning my shoes And wishing for once I’d kept the receipt I called myself and wondered out loud Tried to get the whole thing straight in my head I left the tape running and played it back Twice but I couldn’t make sense of what I had said Chorus Bridge: Well it may not make you handsome And it may not even make you feel aliiiiiiive You may not have the ransom But you can always count on this It’s him and them and she and me And sick and muddy, everybody Alt Chorus: So you can bring y 124a our wasters banjo Bring yer sister and her friend Diane Well I may not have a big boys pistol But I’ll help them any way I can Alt Chorus 2: And you can call me Cinderella! You can make me your best man Well you may be a right old queen But I’ll help you any way I can

  
• Down The Road And Back… Again…

  The Fratellis

  

  She never came from Miami FLA She never found herself like other girls they say She had the kind of face you’d never ever miss, invisible in bliss She couldn’t understand why nobody felt like this She walked a mile in a faithless pair of heels Just to imagine how it looks and how it feels To be the kind of girl that everyone, that everyone adored High upon the scoreband Smiling through her teeth Wild as thunder underneath High, high in the sky out of reach of you and I Witnessing the days go by don’t it make a poor girl cry? Oh Lord it’s a sin all this pain we’re living in Don’t it make your poor head spin Down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la He never told himself ambition wasn’t real He taught his eyes to think and his brain how to feel He got his wires crossed and couldn’t raise a smile Made sense once in a while Counting down the days till his clothes came back in style He couldn’t see how anything was right or wrong He knew the words and tune but didn’t know the song He spoke a language that he couldn’t barely speak An out of date technique Though he was just blood and bone he always felt unique! High, high in the sky out of reach of you and I Witnessing the days go by don’t it make a poor girl cry? Oh Lord it’s a sin all this pain we’re living in Don’t it make your poor head spin Down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again Each and every last one in denial Counting every minute till it seems worthwhile Dragging behind them every last heartache Singing «Jesus Forgive me» for their own sake In a fever Nothing better When your souls at stake… High, high in the sky out of reach of you and I Witnessing the days go by don’t it make a poor girl cry? Oh Lord it’s a sin all this pain we’re living in Don’t it make your poor head spin Down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again