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King Creosote
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Bootprints
We sit, we think, we drink We fall upstairs and dress Confess the mess our lives are in depressed We rest, we jest, we love ourselves to death But we reek of garlic breath And to the bathroom next we rush
We flush, we brush, we splash on smells We squeeze, we tease Oh, please let me take you now but no Suppose she knows we really ought to go She's picking up the phone Just you wait till we get home
See we're sneaking home You've got your ripped jeans on You leave doc bootprints on the lawn Swearing hard is this girl I used to know Uncouth words, I miss the girl that I fell for
We arrive, the wives Want Clive to show us to our seats He bleats, we speak of things we'd like to eat 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 We cheat, repeat the order of last week He shrugs in mock defeat And pounces off to fetch the wine
We dine, goes fine, the girls are plied drink They chink, we wink And true to form they start to flirt Their skirts are hitched way beyond the decent height Clive he smiles with sheer delight How he'd love to take you home
See we're sneaking home You've got your ripped jeans on You leave doc bootprints on the lawn Swearing hard is this girl I used to know Uncouth words, I miss the girl that I fell for
I hope I'm wrong It may be drink that woke this whore inside
Alone she has a rattling in store
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