Текст песни Heavenly [England] - Snail Trail
Heavenly [England] - Snail Trail слова песни
The office party was fineQuite fun till quarter past nineThen you came toAnd things got right out of handAll eyes and arms and mouth andSo close, oh grossYour boss comes upThinks we`re getting on fineI`m seeing red nowI wanna leaveBut your face is in mineYou`re thinking bed nowPass the bottom stairAnd I`ll become your worst nightmareI am much too good for youYou sicken me with your beliefThat I must want it underneathDon`t think you`re coming in for moreToo late for public transportAnd taxis I can`t affordUh-oh, lift homeYour in-car CD playerIs blaring out Liz PhairBlow Queen: obsceneYour driving`s badAll that lager you`ve hadI`m getting scared nowWhat a reliefSee the end of my streetBut you`re thinking bed nowPass the bottom stairAnd I`ll become your worst nightmareI am much too good for youYou sicken me with your beliefThat I must want it underneathDon`t think you`re coming in for moreI warn you, pass the bottom stairAnd I`ll become your worst nightmareI am much too good for youYou sicken me with your beliefThat I must want it underneathDon`t think you`re coming in for more