Bide Your Time Lyrics - St. Jude - The Courteeners

The temptation is all to great 

And now its gone and its all to late 

I tried and I tried I never replied 

To any of the morals oh I wish I had 

You wait fifty-one weeks to all your 

Hides and all of your seeks 

When the time finally arrives 

It dawns on me the tension derives 

From the girlfriend that you left at 

Home sitting in your living room all alone 

You hate the suntan 

And you can't stand to be around the short sleeved man 

And the gaggle of girls who are singing to loud 

Well they do my head in 

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You hate the tattoos 

And you can't handle the skin heads 

The ones who cannot handle the blues 

Their making you scared to be proud 

Are you scared to be proud? 

How can that still be come and sing your heart out with me 

But if you bide your time 

And you stand there 

And you wait in line 

It won't be long before a surrong 

Is lying on your bedroom floor 

But what about the girlfriend 

You left at home sitting in her living room all alone 

You hate the suntan 

And you can't stand to be around 

The short sleeved man 

And the gaggle of girls who are singing to loud well they do my head in 

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You hate the tattoos 

And you can't handle the skin heads 

The ones who cannot handle the blues 

Their making you scared to be proud 

Oh is that still aloud? 

When your on cloud number nine 

And the girlfriend you left at home sitting in her living room all alone 

You hate the suntan 

And you can't stand to be around the short sleeved man 

And the gaggle of girls who are singing to loud they fucking do my head in 

You hate the tattoos 

And you can't handle the skin heads 

The ones who cannot handle the blues 

Their making you scared to be proud 

Oh is that still aloud? 

When your on cloud number nine 

But if you bide your time 

And you stand there and you wait in line 

It won't be long before a surrong 

Is lying on your bedroom floor 

But what about the girlfriend 

You left at home sitting in her living room all alone