Текст песни Franz Ferdinand - Better On Holiday
Franz Ferdinand - Better On Holiday слова песни
It`s always better on holidayThat`s why we only work when we need the money Jacqueline was seventeen and working on the desk of the poetry library When she caught the eye behind Ivor`s spectacleThey shared tea, ideas and passionsHis eyes forgot the face they were peering from When they peered upon her faceWell, you know that face as well as I do: Elastic youth and vitality, but when she returned the gazeShe returned the face that he was staring fromGregor was down, kicked again and again by city centre neds"Look, I`m so drunk, I don`t give a fuck - I don`t mind if you kill me"At which point he claims angels dragged him into the back of a Ford Sierra And dumped him on Sauchiehall Street