Текст песни Jim Caroll - Luxuries
Jim Caroll - Luxuries слова песни
Your uncles scandals shook the house of lordsYour daddys squeezed out as chairman of the boardNo more doctors write you no more scriptsNo more intercontinental tripsNo more luxuriesNo more luxuriesNo more crystal pistols up your noseThe dry cleaner wants money on the clothesThe rolls royce, my dear . . . need it be said? If I were you I would think "mo-ped"Refrain:No more luxury . . .No more luxuriesAnd all you are left with is meLeft with meLeft with meNo more luxuriesYou gotta do it in a whole new wayBut Im gonna make a vow to stayWe gotta eat it off the floor a whileYou dont even have a phone to dialDo it in a whole new way,Honey, thats the price we payYour necklaces have turned to centipedesThey slowly crawled away . . .And the bar is empty and there aint no waiterThe ice all melts in the refrigeratorThe dead meat dripsOn the asparagus tipsTheres no more luxuriesYoure left with meNo more, no moreTheres no more luxuriesThat article on you in interviewIt was dropped for a feature on monacos zooCalvin called, he wants his hand-made vestAnd its snip snip to your american expressNo more luxuriesNo more luxuriesAnd all you are left with is meJust me, mon cheriNo more lunching out at "21"What you get now comes inside a bun"cest la vie," the color tvThats gone too, but Ill stay with youRepeat refrain