Песня «I Know Your Kind»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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Well you’ve been scratching around in the basement
Looking for somewhere to hide
Making your own entertainment
Trying hard to salvage some pride
Well you’re the last of the original orphans
And baby you’re a wonderful friend
I love the way you say I’m forgiven
And that I don’t have to pretend
I’m no squeeze
Well I’m no Monday’s child
Tell me please
Half a made up story
Of syncopated glory
Of when you and the kid ran wild
And I know your kind
You’ve got a dirty mind
You think that half the world’s gone blind
Well don’t ya
And I can’t get on
While you should be just good as gone
When everything you say sounds wrong
Oh yes it does
Oh baby why don’t ya
Well you say you only want to amuse me
Just flash me that toothless smile
You tie me up in words that confuse me
And terrorize me all the while
Aw you’re so twee
And you’re so very dim
Every time we meet
You tell me of the time
When you wish that you was mine
And now it hurts you when you try to begin
And I know your kind
You’ve got a filthy mind
You think that half the world’s gone blind
Well don’t ya
And I can’t get on
While you should be just good as gone
When everything you say sounds wrong
Oh yes it does
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh
I know your kind
You’ve got a filthy mind
You think that half the world’s gone blind
Don’t ya
And I can’t get on
While you should be just good as gone
When everything you say sounds wrong
Oh yes it does
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya

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  • Well you got it so good You live for the action Used to be a has been Now you got yourself some satisfaction A dog in a bag and a bone But you’re lost in the rain 21 million miles from home You got brand new shoes A healthy fixation Atomic heart And a two for one education You’re breaking my heart all the way With your dog in a bag I need your badness just to get through the day It’s a million o’clock, too hot to sleep A rotten taste in my mouth and my eyes are deep There’s nothing much really going on up here I’m holding on for dear life and one more beer I guess you could say it’s a sick little show A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe It’s easy to see without looking too far You’d have to be a saint to be as sick as you are Half the world’s asleep The rest of them are dreaming God forbid if you forget to close the door as you’re leaving I hate to see you in a bind With your dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind With a dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind With a dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind
  • See that girl walking out amongst the fireflies In competition with no vision running clockwise Watch her glide through the panic of the headlights In conversation she’s salvation for the right price Krakatoa Eiffel Tower See how she gets busy in the magic hour Wall of China Frankenstein A miracle of science but a pantomime She’s ambition She’s striptease When she calls your name you fall to your knees She’s indelible Haute couture You’re the malady of which she’s the cure She’s indestructible See that girl making money from the get go Inside the bubble she’s the double of her ego Watch her slide through the panic of the headlights In conversation she’s salvation for the right price Prince of Darkness Chairman Mao Even though you’re dead to her she’ll show you anyhow Queen of England Helen of Troy She doesn’t even mind if you’re a girl or a boy She’s ambition She’s strip tease When she calls your name you fall to your knees She’s indelible Haute couture You’re the malady of which she’s the cure She’s indestructible She’s ambition She’s strip tease When she calls your name you fall to your knees She’s indelible Haute couture You’re the malady of which she’s the cure She’s indestructible She’s indestructible She’s indestructible She’s indestructible She’s indestructible
  • Henrietta we got no flowers for you Just these three miserable c**ts Sitting on the back seat banging on the off beat We know you love us and you probably do Although you’re husband may cut us He’s such an animal though everything is possible Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out It’s hard to miss you when you follow us about Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola We’ll get you there in some filthy big gondola Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice anyway you choose it, come on Dear Henrietta we’re just three lonely boys Though the girls love us we’re so Into you incredibly we’d love to see you terribly We’d love to hate you but we don’t have no choice Come be our wa ha ha ha Honey, honey three four one time once more Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out It’s hard to miss you when you follow us about Buy us some shoes and maybe take us for cola We’ll get you there in some filthy big gondola Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice anyway you choose it, come on Clean out the bank and bump off your daddy You can come live with us among the has beens and the addicts These are crazy times down at Costello music You can answer the phone and talk nice anyway you choose it, come on
  • 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
  • Well look out Sunshine here they go You’ve got yesterday’s heroes in last nights clothes You’re a game old boy judging by the way you walk Well there’s no use telling me to leave I’ve seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don’t believe I’m a cynical cunt and I’m much too lazy to change And tell my friends I’ll be around Getting nowhere sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look oyt Sunshine here’s the punch line No one gets you any more Well look out Sunshine here they come But they only play for money you better not run It’s the sell out show that no one wants to go to, yeah Well there’s non so blind as them that don’t agree They steal the money from you’re pockets almost viciously You’re a sane old boy and you’re much to crazy to change And tell my friends I’ll be around Getting nowhere sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look oyt Sunshine here’s the punch line No one gets you any more And what do you mean you were born to love this scene And they would string you up gladly If they knew just how lazy you’d been Tell my friends I’ll be around??? And tell my friends I’ll be around Getting nowhere sleeping somewhere With a girl I dreamed oh yeah And sing that old song how does it go? Look oyt Sunshine here’s the punch line No one gets you any, no one needs you any No one geys you any more