Песня «Living in the Dark»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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• Rosanna

  The Fratellis

  

  You could be the silver, I could be the gold Running out of time and of ideas we could be a sight to behold Falling out of windows Kicking in doors Waiting on a sign to define you could be mine and I could be yours Tell me why baby do you cry do you have to be so unkind? Casting spells on the punch drunk women that your boyfriend left behind a-edu.ru AD Кейс ученицы «Алгоритм»: в китайский университет из РФ So take it slow let all this go Rosanna I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I see you smile You could be the fever I could be the fix We could sow the seed of the need you agreed that you'd needed for your kicks Tripping over headstones Sleeping in graves Baby you're a mess I confess but I guess that I'll save you one of these days Tell me what do you cry do you have to be so unkind? Casting spells on the punch drunk women that your boyfriend left behind Call my name I could be to blame for the hole in your golden heart I could marry you till the cows come home though we're living half a world apart So take it slow let all this go Rosanna I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I saw you smile Rosanna take it slow Rosanna let it go Rosanna I need to know Rosanna take it slow Rosanna let it go Rosanna I need to know So take it slow let all this go Rosanna I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I saw you smile So take it slow let all this go Rosanna I'll be your friend there'll be no end until I saw you smile

  
• Half Drunk Under a Full Moon

  The Fratellis

  

  I’ve been chasing diamonds, I’ve been chasing pearls I’ve been keeping company with cinnamon girls I swoon, do you see my head shake Stay tuned and I’ll entertain Hey hot stuff make mine a lemonade How long does a lifetime take And they all got down to the Cinderella quick step In living color, cheekbones like Johnny Depp When the whip came down it was no joke Came too soon, half drunk under a full moon Well I lost my sense of humor when my lips turned blue Now I know the right move is just whatever gets you through I swooned from the minute that I woke Stay tuned cause it just might rain Hey hot stuff make mine a cherry Coke Your logic’s driving me insane And they all got down to the Cinderella quick step In living color, cheekbones like Johnny Depp When the whip came down it was no joke Came too soon, half drunk under a full moon And then the music stopped playing And the lights came on There was no sign of Cinderella Cinderella was gone She left every heart broken Every good man cried Each and every one had that look upon their face like the ’60s just died And someone said I can hear the music I can hear the music I can hear the music Tell me if you hear the music say yes If you hear the music say yes If you hear the music say yes If you hear the music say yes If you hear the music say yes Say yes, say yes, say yes, say yes Say yes yes yes yes Yes yes yes yes Yes yes yes yes Yes yes yes yes yes And they all got down to the Cinderella quick step In living color, cheekbones like Johnny Depp When the whip came down it was no joke Came too soon, half drunk under a full moon They all got down to the Cinderella quick step In living color, cheekbones like Johnny Depp When the whip came down it was no joke Came too soon, half drunk under a full moon Yeah

  
• Getting Surreal

  The Fratellis

  

  Everybody knows when tell me again Fatten up the pig and baby let’s pretend That I could see the joke At the beginning or the end Let me know the secret honey then I’ll be your best friend Alakazam, Kalakazoo, Salaam Meet me in the jungle where they never give a damn If your clothes don’t fit or if your marriage is a sham They never weigh a woman By the kilo or the gram If you go to make it baby make it real Get up of your knees and tell me how do you feel? Nothing untrue can ever be revealed Cover my eyes this is getting surreal Written in the stars is a great big lie That you’ll never get to see Until the minute that you die And by the time you get to heaven Your a whole another guy It’s maybe just as well that you never had a third eye Little pig little pig lock your door Take the gun from the wall And then even up the score I don’t even know who the sun shines for And I don’t believe what I believe any more If you got to make it baby make it real Get up off your knees and tell me how do you feel? Nothing untrue can ever be revealed Cover my eyes this is getting surreal Hollywood death smile flash me a grin Laughing gas don’t cut it when you’re rotten within Nothing untrue can ever be revealed Cover my eyes this is getting surreal Well it’s hotdog logic in a grapefruit time Flutter your eyelids and honey you’ll be fine Throw me your sins and I’ll keep them with mine You got a headful of stone and that’s something divine Get a little head rush, swallow a fly Cut off your memories and hang them out to dry It was a beautiful noise but now it’s tumbling by I was never here there was no you and I If you got to make it baby make it real Get up off your knees and tell me how do you feel? Nothing untrue can ever be revealed Cover my eyes this is getting surreal Hollywood death smile flash me a grin Laughing gas don’t cut it when you’re rotten within Nothing untrue can ever be revealed Cover my eyes this is getting surreal

  
• 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

  
• Tell Me A Lie

  The Fratellis

  

  [Verse 1] Well, once I was persuaded to open up my head I told them how it was and went and got it wrong instead I said, would you believe me if you only knew I'd been stealing everything, this conversation's through [Pre-Chorus] And the boy cried, hang him at three I saw him on the front page, laughing at me He worked in a fairground in a tall hat He's a liar, he's a liar, a good one at that [Chorus] Say what you wanna, say what you will Write your number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey, kick like a mule I could be a beggar, but I'd rather be just as cruel [Verse 2] So I told them all I could about what could they expect But I lost my sense of smell and I gained my self-respect They told me I was curious, I told them they were slow And they asked me where I get this stuff, I told them I don't know [Pre-Chorus] And the boy cried whopie-deedee There's a women with a mustache who won't let me be Though she was born on a Monday, she's a hundred and four She's a liar, she's a liar, a little bit more [Chorus] Say what you wanna, say what you will Writes her number on my telephone bill Walk like a monkey, kick like a mule I could be a beggar, but I'd rather be just as cruel [Guitar solo]