Тексты песен «Friday Gavin»

No, I'm not myself today. Je suis Salome... I am romantic Je suis Apollo... I am gigantic Hey! Stronzo, I'm standing next to you in the supermarket Yeah! Your are obvious, I am oblivious Salome, Apollo, in Technicolour...

On the darkest of streets, at around eleven The lights shine brightest, on Avenue Seven From 'Noho' to 'Soho' the congregate Gladrags and handbags we anticipate Boom! Boom! Cha-cha! And cock becomes vagina No guys here...

Good morning, America, you're my favourite TV show Slow down now, I've a headache, Sometimes it's hard to think, The phone rings how are you? Oh! I'm not up to much You don't say, oh really! It'll end... end in tears...

You heard of... 'Dido and Aeneas'.. Of 'Pyramus and Thisbe'... Of 'Popeye and Olive'... Of 'Oscar and Lord Alfred'... ..Je suis le roi...

Here she comes like a child with a gun She makes you feel like you're the only one She smiles and it's dangerous... in a little black dress Superman and the filthy rich Get in the queue to scratch her itch Sticky...

In '67, his debut year, a pussy cat did appear In Soho bars rather shady, A most discerning, misleading lady He knew Marlene, Judy was a friend Hey! Johny Ray, all those that bend A legend born, on a London stage When...

I woke up this morning, Dreading the thoughts of another, dull and boring day. Hey! Woe is me. I go out on the streets, northside of the city I see the steel, the fading rust And the fields I used to play in... My...

I have ordinary addictions I've outgrown the ways of the street And the nightshade Hey! Goodnight ladies... ladies bye bye I work odd hours, get home late most nights She's upstairs, I'm downstairs, Drinking coffee in...

I'm inviting you to my vaudeville "Oui encore" you say, "And on with the show" Ladies, gentlemen, before I sing to you The light that shines twice as bright Burns half as long Come let me entertain you all Leave me all...