Buzzcocks - Morning after
Tekst :
Sun streams through the window
It s another day
I lie in bed nursing my hangover
Couldn t stomach breakfast
I feel like throwing up
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
The switch to double brandies
Was a big mistake
Now my mouth tastes like the bottom of a birdcage
It s nature s way of telling me
That i had better stop
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after Inne utwory
Give it to me 369 All over you Hold me close You and i Nostalgia Fast cars Your love Waiting for love Harmony in my head Lester sands Driving you insane 16 Again Promises Losowe utwory
Se eu olhar pra trás
Verei na minha estrada
As curvas e atalhos
Onde, às vezes, me perdi
E onde eu também achei
O meu maior presente
Aquele que eu guardo
E vivo a cada amanhecer
Foi você quem deu
Ou quem soube, ao menos, me mostrar
Uma imensidão de cores no olhar
Foi você quem leu
O que já estava escrito...
Not for nothing at all,
not for nothing did I call,
reason is: you re often appalled.
Hold on now John, you never seemed cold!
I thought you were in love,
then I guess that you re not,
ah, but then the first thing you wrote
was: Hold on now...
Ba da ba ba bow, ba da da da
Ba da ba ba bow, ba da da da
Ba da ba ba bow, ba da da da
He s one of a kind and he s all mine
He s there for me come rain or shine a million...
Take the blame for saving lives
You ve got the sunset in your eyes
And you ve got glory on your mind
Your good intentions are hard to find
You re a drugstore jesus
The miracle is gone
You re a drugstore jesus
A saint for everyone
You ve thrown your soul away
All your gold turns to dust
And...
We go together like ramma lamma lamma ka dinga da dinga dong
Remembered forever as shoo-bop sha whada whadda yippidy boom da boom
Chang chang changity chang shoo bop that s the way it should be
Waooo Yeah
We re one of a kind like dip da dip da...