WARNING: These lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. They represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.. . You get your trunks.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . Acid casualties and angry young men. The litmus test of a guitar and pen. Revolve around date sheets lost lonely rooms. And this is my home and I will leave soon.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . I've come across the desert. To greet you with a smile. My camel looks so tired. It's hardly worth my while. To tell you of my travels.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . My dad he drives a tipper. For the factory down the lane. And every June or July. He takes two weeks in Spain. He hangs his dirty trousers.
Tonight there? s wind. Tonight there? s rain. Tonight I sleep. With myself again. . I punch the pillow. Into a mound. With this frustration. That I have found.
WARNING: These lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. They represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.. . Talking to demons that fly through the room.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . I got nosy and I read her letters. I read her diary it's the same story and nothing better,. The words remind me of someone else's heart.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . We talk about each other. On our wrap around couch,. And live out all the romance. In our little town house.. I never fit the shower.
Some Fantastic Place. . (Difford/Tilbrook). . Related. . Can You Guess The Song By The Emojis?. . Watch Ariana Grande Sing Her Hits On Carpool Karaoke.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . Some Americans are very pretty. Some Americans are very shy. Some Americans are Disney people. Some Americans eat apple pie. Some Americans scare me, the leader of the pack.
In a duffle coat. By the garden fence. In a picture with his mum. He shields the bright sun. From his tired face. He winds the film on. With his finger.
WARNING: These lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. They represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.. . Slightly drunk once again.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . Hand me a tissue. Hand me your hand. I feel like crying please understand. I have been foolish. I crossed that line. That borders friendship.
Slaughtered gutted and heartbroken. With no spirit or no soul. My emotions have been stolen. Love has left me with this hole. . Now my heart's a deep dark cavern.
(difford/tilbrook). . She was frigid like a bible. When she met her boyfriend michael. He took her in his zephyr. They sat like salt and pepper. Looking out across the city.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . He raped her with his eyes the minute she walked into the office as she stretched to hang her coat behind the door he beamed a smile so big she could have filled it with helium and flown off across the countryside he tried very hard to invite her out for lunch but like most women she could sense the underlying note of danger her instincts kept him at a safe distance and then he made her a coffee and the steam rose across her face.
She was washin' the dishes. When she burst into tears. It was the time of the month. She was up to her ears. . I put my arms 'round her neck. I said sit down a while.
(Difford/Tilbrook). . Tonight I take her from her parents. I came along to her rescue. Without a word about arrangements. She came along without a clue.
They had just made love. Silent on the bed. This was their celebration. She had her eyes closed. Nothing was said. They had fulfilled temptation. He looked through the curtains.
I never had a false alarm*. Softer than a baby's arm. All hands are right. Never had it cost too much. She was my eagle-eye. Collapsed just fine. And then there being the stars.