Our Anthem For The Ages
Ah how you raise your classic skirt like a magic veil before my scared eyes o I'll show you how you're doing it wrong but I really love it when you tell me not to stop dead sexy you and me pure poetry
Our Anthem For The Ages
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Enjoying the whole forbidden fruit is turning us on even more.
Now, you can tell some lies about the good times that we've had.
Moaning shuts the door, closing the curtains as we´re going places.
But first, I want to see you standing here only in your underwear.
Is it bad?
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And, well, if fashion is your trade, then when you're naked.
I guess you must be unemployed, yeah, reciting my pure sleaze poetry.
'Cause once heaven is underway, there's no escaping, maybe.
Ah, please stop! How the hell did we get here, you chasing me?
Luv thee!
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She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge
She studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College
That's where I caught her eye
She told me that her dad was loaded
I said, in that case I'll have rum and Coca-Cola
She said fine
And then in thirty seconds time she said
I wanna live like common people
I wanna do whatever common people do
Wanna sleep with common people
I wanna sleep with common people
Like you
Oh what else could I do
I said I'll, I'll see what I can do
I took her to a supermarket
I don't know why
But I had to start it somewhere
So it started there
I said pretend you've got no money
She just laughed and said
Oh you're so funny
I said; yeah
I can't see anyone else smiling in here
Are you sure?
You wanna live like common people
You wanna see whatever common people see
Wanna sleep with common people
You wanna sleep with common people
Like me
But she didn't understand
She just smiled and held my hand
Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school
But still you'll never get it right
'Cause when you're laid in bed at night
Watching roaches climb the wall
If you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah
You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
And you dance and drink and screw
Because there's nothing else to do
Sing along with the common people
Sing along and it might just get you through
Laugh along with the common people
Laugh along even though they're really laughing at you
And the stupid things that you do
Because you think that poor is cool
Like a dog lying in a corner
They will bite you and never warn you
Look out, they'll tear your insides out
'Cause everybody hates a tourist
Especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
Yeah and the chip stains and grease
Will come out in the bath
You will never understand
How it feels to live your life
With no meaning or control
And with nowhere left to go
You are amazed that they exist
And they burn so bright
Whilst you can only wonder why
Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school
But still you'll never get it right
'Cause when you're laid in bed at night
Watching roaches climb the wall
If you called your dad he could stop it all
Yeah
Never live like common people
Never do what common people do
Never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
And then dance and drink and screw
Because there's nothing else to do
Wanna live with common people like you
Wanna live with common people like you
Wanna live with common people like you
Wanna live with common people like you
Wanna live with common people like you
Wanna live with common people like you
I wanna live with common people like you
Oh, la, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la, la
Oh, la, la, la, la
Oh you
Did you notice how the deli Love friction tempo increases throughout the Royalty song? I´m just like common people, how can it be wrong? Ask the emotional landscape painter if the cover art is for sale? Like hey, emotional landscape painter, is the cover art for sale? But anybody can still donate!
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Our Anthem For The Ages
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Enjoying the whole forbidden fruit is turning us on even more.
Now, you can tell some lies about the good times that we've had.
Moaning shuts the door, closing the curtains as we´re going places.
But first, I want to see you standing here only in your underwear.
Is it bad?
-
And, well, if fashion is your trade, then when you're naked.
I guess you must be unemployed, yeah, reciting my pure sleaze poetry.
'Cause once heaven is underway, there's no escaping, maybe.
Ah, please stop! How the hell did we get here, you chasing me?
Luv thee!
Ah how you raise your classic skirt like a magic veil before my scared eyes o I'll show you how you're doing it wrong but I really love it when you tell me not to stop dead sexy you and me pure poetry!
J-oy-riders
The intellectual protagonist of Eye and his best screw driver friends of Me and Myself enjoy driving around on Saturday nights, not really looking for trouble, wink wink, and having fun, oh no, no goofing around, please? These lads have a crude sense of humor and like to joke about smashing things, like smashing hits, like not smashing underage gals. Oo…
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It is the powder apex of Libor Cocker’s preoccupation with class hatred; it is the ultimate example of Libidoe-as-intellectual-threat. The Libertine of this P seeking & finding song, replete with milk and cream without any obscenity, is trapped and seething, filled with genuine contempt and disdain, but utterly aware of his own value
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