I’m going back to 505If it’s a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute driveIn my imagination, you’re waitin’ lyin’ on your sideWith your hands between your thighsStop and wait a secWhen you look at ادامه مطلب

For a master of deception and subterfugeYou’ve made yourself quite the bed to lie inDo your time travelin’ through the tannin’ boothSo you don’t let the sun catch you cryin’So predictable, I know what you’re ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]Have you got colour in your cheeks?Do you ever get that fear that you can’t shift the typeThat sticks around like summat in your teeth?Are there some aces up your sleeve?Have you no idea ادامه مطلب

LEGO Napoleon movieWritten in noble gas-filled glass tubesUnderlined in sparksI’ll admit it’s elaborate for a wakin’ thoughtVortex to vortexThe business they call showHasn’t ever been this pumped up beforeHello, gruesomeThere’s just enough time left to ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]Freaky keypadBy the retina scanI’ve been given good reason to believeI ain’t quite where I think I amBut it’s always worth half a blastYou know the face, but you can’t see past [Refrain]The disco ادامه مطلب

Jet skis on the moatThey shot it all in CinemaScopeAs though it’s the last time you’re gonna rideShowstoppers anonymousCome over here and give your buddy a hugSo much for decidin’ not to let it slideIs ادامه مطلب

Put your heavy metal to the testThere might be half a love song in it all for youTiming-wise, it’s probably for the bestCome here and kiss me now before it gets too cuteMr Schwartz is ادامه مطلب

Richard of York, the Executive BranchHaving some fun with the warm-up actIf that’s what it takes to say good nightThen that’s what it takesA four-figure sum on a hotel notepadA revelation or your money backThat’s ادامه مطلب

How am I supposed to manage my infallible beliefs?While I’m sockin’ it to yaPerforming in Spanish on Italian TVSometime in the futureWhilst wonderin’ if your mother still ever thinks of meHallelujahBlank canvassesLent against gallery wallsFlowing ادامه مطلب

Your grandfather’s guitarThinking about how funny I must lookTrying to adjust to what’s been there all alongWith the boat kiosk lady and her sleepy amigosBut it ain’t a holiday untilYou go to fetch something from ادامه مطلب