Песня «Imposters (Little by Little)»
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• Flathead

  The Fratellis

  

  [Verse 1] Well, just because she feeds me well And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel It doesn't mean she's got eyes for me She might just want my bones, you see And hey flathead, don't you get mean She's the second best killer that I ever have seen They don't come much more sick than you I could go on if you want me to It's just so wrong, so very nice And I told you once and you killed me twice I saw you one time at the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub [Pre-Chorus] I heard they kicked the boy 'til he bled Then stood and said "oh my god", 'til she said [Chorus] Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da [Verse 2] Well, everybody knows you're the one to call When the girls get ugly 'round the back of the wall And Josephine says you got a bleeding nose Taking it with her or wherever she goes And hey flathead, don't check me in Well, hers is a tonic and mine is a gin They don't come much more slick than you I'd drive your car if you ask me to [Pre-Chorus] Said the boy's not right in the head And you stood and got a kicking instead, 'til she said [Chorus] Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da [Interlude] Ba, da-da-da-da [Harmonizing Bridge] Aa-aa-aa-ah Aa-aa-aa-ah Aa-aa-aa-ah Aa-aa-aa-ah [Pre-Chorus] And she said the boy's not right in the head And you stood and said "oh my god", 'til she said [Chorus] Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da Ba-da dop, da, da, da, da, da

  
• 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

  
• Impostors

  The Fratellis

  

  You wear your mask, I'll wear mine They don't come cheap, but they fit just fine You can be her and I can be him We can both sink when the rest don't swim Little by little by little by little by little by little by little Little by little by little by little by little by all day long We can pretend that our fates are entwined The beautiful lies the beautiful kind Everybody knows that the sun still sets And everybody gives and everybody gets Little by little by little by little by little by little by little Little by little by little by little by little by all day long Little by little by little by little by little by little by little Little by little by little by little by little by all day long I can be the one that you just can't shake Till you swear that your eyes go blind We can disappear till the sun burns a hole In the life that we left behind And I just won't stop till my heart gives way And you and I are a long lost myth There's nothing very much that I wouldn't do To be the last of the men that you romanced with The last of the men that you romanced with Little by little by little by little by little by little by little Little by little by little by little by little by all day long Little by little by little by little by little by little by little Little by little by little by little by little by all day long You wear your mask I'll wear mine They don't come cheap but they fit just fine We can pretend that our fates are entwined The beautiful lies the beautiful kind

  
• 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

  
• Halloween Blues

  The Fratellis

  

  Well I’m gonna make you love me I’m gonna make you wish that you’d never been born Now you wish you’d never met me I can be the joker that you couldn’t shake off And I’m gonna make you need me I’m gonna be the drink that you couldn’t put down I swear it won’t be easy ‘Cause when you got the Halloween blues, there’s never a let down Well I’m gonna make some money I’m gonna buy you everything you ever did want And it’s bound to ruin ya, honey But you shouldn’t steal what you never could hoard And I’m gonna be the fastest I’m gonna be so quick that you’re never quite sure If you’re tough enough to last this ‘Cause when you got the Halloween blues, there’s a guaranteed cure Let ’em all, let ’em all, let ’em all, let ’em all Let ’em all shiver and let them all shake Get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em Get them hysterical, keep them awake Well I’m gonna be imperious I’m gonna be the next Harry Belafonte You might as well be serious If you’ve got the answers, you might as well say There’ll be no one who can thrill me There’s not a soul alive’s got a half of my brains But they’ll try their best to kill me ‘Cause when you got the Halloween blues, it’s best to complain Let ’em all, let ’em all, let ’em all, let ’em all Let ’em all shiver and let them all shake Get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em Get them hysterical, keep them awake Let ’em all, let ’em all, let ’em all, let ’em all Let them all shiver and let them all shake Get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em all, Get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em all, got ’em all Let ’em all shiver and them all shake Get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em all, get ’em Get them hysterical, keep them awake