Песня «Imposters (Little by Little)»
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• Action Replay

  The Fratellis

  

  Girl you have such tragic taste in men Your predilection For comedians Your great addiction Though they treat you well They bring you brief glimpses of hell What a bombshell Maybe all these fools are on the payroll In that case sleep well and let the good times roll But understand it’s just the simple slight of hand On the other hand One plus one makes three I guess that’s true to some degree But only if you squint the right way Oh, watch frame by frame on action replay Girl you work your magic now and then Without restriction First your rebirth then your crucifixion When you show your hand Your services are in demand Maybe all these fools are on the payroll In that case sleep well and let the good times roll But understand it’s just the simple slight of hand On the other hand One plus one makes three I guess that’s true to some degree But only if you squint the right way Oh, watch frame by frame on action replay You took a gorgeous risk Oh, I won’t deny the genius Of those words that you sometimes twist Got me round your little finger Such a disagreeable business Then you go all-out disco Side-winding out of the picture Gone instead, let’s have a drink It’s no ordinary date I’ve got nothing planned On the other hand One plus one makes three I guess that’s true to some degree Like four plus four makes nine Oh, it’s been proven every time But only if you squint the right way Oh, watch frame by frame on action replay

  
• My Friend John

  The Fratellis

  

  Well the room was pink and the signs were serious Paperback dolls being slammed delirious Feeling like a joke in the bar underneath And it was Saturday night in the year of the good thief Well I tumbled up the stairs the wrong way ’round I hit my head on the ceiling when my feet hit the ground And then the big dumb blonde in the gold fish bowl Cried Ella’s in the band but she’s got no soul! My friend John was a serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn When will he ever learn? Well the night was spent and my money was young And then I had to get home before my neck was wrung And everybody danced in the same old way And if I’m feeling old and desperate I’ll be back some day My friend John was a serious one Buttoned up the back and a job half done Lazy old boy when the good girls turn His teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn When will he ever learn?

  
• 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

  
• 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

  
• 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