Lust Of The Libertines
The Libertines« Lust Of The Libertines » est une chanson de The Libertines, 2015, Pop. La chanson dure 3:42, 50 lines / 314 words.
Paroles
1:14Lust of the libertines
1:16Is really quite tame
1:20It rages quiet nigh here beside you
1:24And your lust for fame
1:28Well fames such a sinister game
1:32I know
1:32It could all end this way then
1:36Some things won't be the same
1:37I'm just a face and a name on a page
1:43Well I'll be soundly sleeping
1:45I'll be soundly sleeping
1:47I'll sleep right through that age
1:51Well I can deal with all the blood on my shoes
1:53And the holes in my soul
1:54My spirit is tainted all my tears are fainted
1:58Just as long as you
2:01You don't forget to
2:04Cut me on the wall
2:07By the graffiti of all the thing
2:09I just couldn't say
2:12Shove me up the wall
2:14Oh my darling was the kind of loving now
2:17You've left me in the family way again
2:23The dust on my tambourine
2:25Really can be explained
2:29I need to shake it more often
2:32I need shake away the blame
2:37Well fame's such a sinister game
2:38The taste of goulash in your mouth
2:40As you stumble of stage
2:44I can deal with all the blood on my shoes
2:46And the holes in my soul
2:47My spirit is tainted all my tears are fainted
2:51Just as long as you
2:54You don't forget to
2:56Uh oh oh
2:58Cut me on the wall
3:00By the graffiti of all the thing
3:02I just couldn't say
3:05Shove me up the wall
3:07Oh ma daling was the kind of loving now
3:10You've left me in the family way again
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Lust of the libertines Is really quite tame It rages quiet nigh here beside you And your lust for fame Well fames such a sinister game I know It could all end this way then Some things won't be the same I'm just a face and a name on a page Well I'll be soundly sleeping I'll be soundly sleeping I'll sleep right through that age Well I can deal with all the blood on my shoes And the holes in my soul My spirit is tainted all my tears are fainted Just as long as you You don't forget to Cut me on the wall By the graffiti of all the thing I just couldn't say Shove me up the wall Oh my darling was the kind of loving now You've left me in the family way again The dust on my tambourine Really can be explained I need to shake it more often I need shake away the blame Well fame's such a sinister game The taste of goulash in your mouth As you stumble of stage I can deal with all the blood on my shoes And the holes in my soul My spirit is tainted all my tears are fainted Just as long as you You don't forget to Uh oh oh Cut me on the wall By the graffiti of all the thing I just couldn't say Shove me up the wall Oh ma daling was the kind of loving now You've left me in the family way again La la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la La la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la La la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la La la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la
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