Песня «The Gutterati?»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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• Everybody Knows You Cried Last Night

  The Fratellis

  

  Whistle for the boys now don’t be shy Give us all a song and a reason why Baby got the bones and a hand me down Says her heart is black but her eyes are brown Give the boys a flash and they’ll love you so Give the girl some cash cause your mother said so And take em out to look at the queen And any old girl who’s in between Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee And you can only wish that you was married to me Well, that’s what you get Oh don’t get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I’ve seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Give us all a go till your face turns red Little Greg said you went home instead If you stick around you’ll get an alibi And we’ll try and keep your pretty face bone dry Rent a honey rent a honey one two three Chasing all the boys from your door cant be easy Well ruby said you was wrecked But your was never well behaved the last time I checked Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee And you can only wish that you was married to me Well that’s what you get Oh don’t get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I’ve seen Under the red light every body knows you cried last night Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee You can only wish that you were married to me Well that’s what you get Oh don’t get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I’ve seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Everybody knows you cried last night

  
• Told You So

  The Fratellis

  

  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

  
• Too Much Wine

  The Fratellis

  

  I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry There's only way I know I'm gonna bolt shut the windows Barricade the doors Let all of my judgements go I'll take the meat from the table Talk straight while I'm able Untill I'm nothing less than a crime Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine Well I know I'm getting nowhere Creeping up the backstair Telling myself I'm in pain Even I don't believe me I'm threatening to leave me Till only my dumbness remains Well even schoolgirls deride me There's something dead inside me I'd give away my blood for a sign Until my ship comes in I'm gonna drink myself too much wine Too much wine, too much wine I'll be your best kind of friend I'll be submissive to the end of the line And when the clock strikes seven They can cut me down in my prime I'll be your last witchdoctor I'll be anything for too much wine I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry There's only way I know I'm gonna bolt shut the windows Barricade the door Let all of my judgements go I'll take the meat from the table Talk straight while I'm able Untill I'm nothing less than a crime Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine Too much wine, too much wine Too much wine I'll be your best kind of friend I'll be submissive to the end of the line And when the clock strikes seven They can cut me down in my prime I'll be your last witchdoctor I'll be anything for too much wine Too much wine, too much wine I'll be your best kind of friend I'll be submissive to the end of the line And when the clock strikes seven They can cut me down in my prime I'll be your last witchdoctor too much wine I'll be anything for too much wine I'll be your last witchdoctor too much wine I'll be anything for too much wine I'll be your last witchdoctor too much wine I'll be anything for too much wine

  
• 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

  
• Acid Jazz Singer

  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