Тексты песен «Dirty Pretty Things»

You sauntered up and you said, "How's tricks?" You can't mix drugs with politics But we took and talked and lost the plot And after that everything seemed fine In this distinct and beautiful collide We drag each...

So far dishonest as the day is long I'm sorry so I'll go now But I love you, so it won't be long And the specters in the masonry Remind us of the things that might have been Isn't it time you washed your face? It...

Run they said to a promised land Run and find us a helping hand Don't come back till the sun is gone Don't come back till the war is won We all set out with our hearts in hand A cold wind covered up a line in the...

Four more rotations and no one will hurt These are the things I dream of I've been thinking through the drinking Though my confidence is shrinking That I might be fine The north would be so proud of you Ooh, what...

How can they be tired of England? They'll never know the England that we know Never know where the ones with dreams go, no Never notice the skies with their eyes down low We'll never be tired of England United in rain...

This is where the truth begins Where teardrops glance the sallow skin You lose your will And I can lend you mine The westway wall's So tall and bleak Reflect the words we dare not speak By the bottle's end We...

We were so pretty, now is this it? You and I are too young for this No blood, no lust, or spit But still there is something there to play upon A flash of instant thereabouts You'll miss it and it's gone But...

she could never ever ever ever ever ever Ever get it into her thick head So when pretending ends She'll have scattered her friends And she'll find she'll wake up dead There's no card above receivers Still it's all so...

She could never ever ever ever ever ever ever get it into her thick head So when pretending ends she'll have scattered her friends And she'll find she'll wake up dead There's no card above receivers Still its all so...