Текст песни Elvis Costello - TwentyFive to Twelve
Elvis Costello - TwentyFive to Twelve слова песни
You say you dont desire meYou only tire meNow youll hire meExpensive care is meaninglessFeeling nothing and caring lessCut off at the passShe knows where youre headedShe wants double timeOr a temporary weddingChorus:And the lucky girl leads a life of leisureWith 45 years for seconds of pleasureThe hands on the clock move so preciselyAnd I only kiss but once or twiceI cant help you now,I cant help myselfcause the times running outAnd its twenty-five to twelveCrowds surround loudspeakersOn the lamppostsListening to the murder mysteryMeanwhile someones in the classroomBusy forging books on historyWouldnt give that man my handHed steal my fingersSo the sleuth ends up in stitchesAnd your urges turn to itchesChorusI was committed to lifeAnd then commuted to the outskirtsI was living with thirty minutes at a timeWith a break in the middle for advertsSee the human furnitureBut its only for showNow you can look all that you likeBut they only let you touch and goChorus