Тексты песен «Ordinary Boys»

One, two, three, four Why should you leave your home Oh, when the TV's on, oh, when I was half joking But I know that you'll be fine Who needs love when you got two eyes and you got the time? Waiting for some...

(La la la...) I wake up late every morning Managers calling I'm still yawning Get up wake up hair and makeups Waiting for you don't be sawing This performance is important I don't think I can put my all in Hold on i was...

I wake up late every morning Managers calling i'm still yawning Get up Wake up hair and make up waiting for you don't be stalling This performance is important I don't think i can put my all in oh my god i was...

While we float on this molten sea we wear our colours so heroically Were only living in GMT Everyone else is just a refugee I wake up, I'll take up It's about time for a shake up When pride is blind you know we're only...

Over the counter culture, Well that's right where you belong, You try to sever your ties with the London skies, But you've got the whole thing wrong. You try to be so different, As does everybody else, Create your own...

You like to buy, and buy the best Its not been that long since you were peniless So you flaunt your success You spend on yourself and you spend on finess And the ones who felt your wrath, need constant reminders your...

Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know right from wrong, oh no. And know we're so grown up just like we wanted to be, Building up debts, I wont be, I wont be. What do you wanna be,...

Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know right from wrong, oh no And know we're so grown up just like we wanted to be Building up debts, I won't be, I won't be What do you wanna be A...

No gun shooting for rudi tonight no reprbutin everything is alriht rudi the message is very clear i can see from the stars above rudi rudis in love you can stay at home while the other rude boys go to shanty town...

Well I'm here, But where are you? You're inside with better things to do. With better things to do, Like sitting in a room, And staring at computer screens, And fax machines. Not gonna wait, gonna wait for the...

Brimming with useless information Spilling thoughts void of true opinion Yet you'll fight it to the death You'll fight it to the death Fighting someone else's favor You'll regurgitate the words you heard on Radio two,...

It's that old dirty feeling That just will not come clean Like eating digestives After brushing your teeth And it's staining your fingers And it's under your nails It's eating you insides Is it shame? Is it guilt? You...

Invent some stories that start to a? Well how else are we going to fill our days? Conspiracies that cut so close and skin Lets start a club and don't let anyone in The free masonsa? With the devil to pay They'll get...

A healthy argument to start the day, What better way? We chew the fat of life, We're moved to tears, Lend me your ears. But you spend all your time, Waiting in static shopping lines, And all your troublesome debates...

Radio play just depresses me today Why is it so throw away The lists that you write Just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Oh oh oh Well I've heard it all done before A hundred years ago or more...

It was obvious, but I just couldn't see it How to stay on the playlist, stay edgeless and pretty How to avoid the red marks, that are so carelessly damning To shake off the truth and retain the glamour Have you heard...

It was obvious, but I just couldn't see it How to stay on the playlist, stay edgeless and pretty How to avoid the red marks, that are so carelessly damning To shake off the truth and retain the glamour Have you heard...

I cross my fingers on a Monday morning I keep on smiling and I keep on singing So sure that I don't deserve it My throat aches and my ears are ringing Believing in coincidence In running risks not common sense In the...

Is there something more? Surely there must be. You can't lose everything, So you're quite happy. To live with nothing more, Than a life-long shopping list, You tick it off on credit... Well you'll pay for it. Week in...

The daily drudge deals a mean hand, Menial commerce makes a mean man, You're gonna, you're gonna have a fine time, Just, just not on my time. If they could peer behind the screens, At all your sordid little schemes,...