Libertines - Bucket shop
Tekst :
First stop was the bucket shop
To pick the pieces of your life up
And scream looking back at all that you despise
Thinking back to the chicken shack
And the smashing of the glass
And the knife in the back well…
My boy who will believe your lies
All of your lies
And no one s going to sell you any alibis
ALIBIS
You dirty small town girls
How I wish you were here now
And show me how to be a man
As only you can, as only you can
My white city girl
Well, someone said you were an angel
Only what kind of angel
Would whisper hello
and shout goodbye
My white city girl
I ve seen you go down
One too many times
It chills my bones to see him back now
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Oh this aching heart of mine
You said you lived your life by the Albion creeds
Of pure in thought and word and deed
But oh my boy what did you gain?
And just 50 bottles that stubbed out your roots
And holes in the ears of your cowboy boots
Well that ll make you never forget your name
Or your lies
And noone s going to sell you any alibis
Alibis
Inne utwory
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Look-a here, I m gon tell you a story
About two friends, whom I known
And the whole world know d em
The one and only, Jimi Hendrix, and Janis Joplin
Who passed on, from the needle
They o.d. d
Ah what...
There s a place inside my heart
Got me living straight
Found a place that i can fight for
Got me living straight
You were the only one that could calm me down
Come on over and calm me down
You re bright
So bright it cuts right though
You re brightness
So bright it cuts right though the...
All our life we re running fast
In between the lines of present tense
And suddenly we fly away
Endlessly
So we close our eyes for a second sight
I ask myself is there more than light
When it s all so near and all so far
Where we are
Ref.
Sometimes we feel like never before
Sometimes we...
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(03:41) - Gazing at the sky colred with a
gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly.
It s not a dream this blinding beam.
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I ll be here, I ll be
I ll be, I ll be
I ll be here, I ll be
I ll be, I ll be
I ll be here
I never thought that I could carry on this way
Missing you every...