Песня «Boy Scout to the End»
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• She's Not Gone Yet But She's Leaving

  The Fratellis

  

  Well she’s halfway over this hard on son She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving And she’s quite sure she’s not the only one She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving Well there’s a quiver up her backbone, dogs in the dust She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving And she’ll take what she needs and she’ll do what she must She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving There’s a raw bone whisper underneath the cover Louder than a dead man’s drum There’s a joke that they told her when she got much older When she knew just what she’d become Oh let me tell ya that she’s… One part evil, three-fifths blind She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving And she’s oh so delicate and still don’t mind She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving Well there’s a chance that she knows where the bodies are kept She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving And she still don’t remember the tears that she wept She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving There’s a raw bone whisper underneath the cover Louder than a dead man’s drum There’s a joke that they told her when she got much older When she knew just what she’d become Oh let me tell ya now… Well she’s all too generous with my time She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving And she knows that injustice is no real crime She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving And I will always remember the way that she crawled She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving When I throw up in the rain she pretends she’s appalled She’s not gone yet but she’s leaving There’s a raw bone whisper underneath the cover Louder than a dead man’s drum There’s a joke that they told her when she got much older When she knew just what she’d become

  
• Look Out Sunshine!

  The Fratellis

  

  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

  
• I'm Gonna Be Your Elvis

  The Fratellis

  

  Well I never thought of myself as a subtle kind of man I dreamed I was alive one time before the world began And every time I walk the street my troubles drag my heels I could not pretend that I wasn’t lost in how it feels I’m gonna be your Elvis I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I was dead long before I was born, my mother did proclaim Send him back to Jesus, tell him I was not to blame Well well well tell me how can I refuse When every angel left in heaven bet that I would lose The sound of frozen bells and horns was all that I could hear And every word that I ignored was ringing in my ear I could not pretend that I was even half amused When all they ever told me left me shaken and confused I’m gonna be your Elvis I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I’m gonna be the man you could not dream Well I shaked out right on down the road til no one knew my name The future came and went so fast I almost bet the same I slept a guilty sleep for seven years I was a ghost Of everyone I ever loved I loved myself the most When everyone was breaking up I was breaking down I kept myself amused in high heeled shoes and sequin gowns Those voices on the radio, they all just made me numb So I covered up my ears with bandages and bubble gum And I boarded up the windows and I denied that I was me I sold my brains for science and my soul for security Now I’m a walking shadow of the fool I used to be I heard they held my funeral and there was no one there but me I’m gonna be your Elvis I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I’m gonna be your terrorist I’m gonna be your Steve McQueen I’m gonna be the man you could not dream The man you could not dream The man you could not dream The man you could not dream The man you could not dream

  
• 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

  
• Vince The Loveable Stoner

  The Fratellis

  

  Now vince was a loner a loveable stoner (aha) he lived in a bluebird spelled his name backwards (aha) Hes so pretty He always looks shitty (ahah) born on a monday such a very good day (aha) chorus and i havent seen a pupil in his eyes for 16 days Now vince was a loner a loveable stoner (aha) he lived in a bluebird spelled his name backwards (aha) Hes so pretty He always looks shitty (ahah) born on a monday such a very good day (aha) chorus and i havent seen a pupil in his eyes for 16 days litres.ru ad Новая книга Рината Валиуллина «Не бойся быть собой» Learn More the catholic girls love him in a hundred million different ways an hes been up for days in a thick malaise hes only listenin to the solid days rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo sleeps all day and he dreams of you rock a honey rock a honey wee hee dines in the city where the girls are free shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh now vince got a big crush on the girl from redrush (aha) took her out for tacos said she liked burritos (aha) and he said shes so easy brought up in the country (aha) she gets naked for a living she aint afraid of giving (aha) chorus and i havent seen a pupil in his eyes for 16 days the catholic girls love him in a hundred million different ways an hes been up for days in a thick malaise hes only listenin to the solid days rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo sleeps all day and he dreams of you rock a honey rock a honey wee hee dines in the city where the girls are free shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and i havent seen a pupil in his eyes for 16 days the catholic girls love him in a hundred million different ways an hes been up for days in a big malaise hes only living till the salad days rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo sleeps all day and he dreams of you rock a honey rock a honey wee hee dines in the city where the girls are free rock a honey rock a honey woo hoo sleeps all day and he dreams of you rock a honey rock a honey (wooooo hoooo) sleeps all day and a dont touch me a dont touch me