Текст песни Jim Carroll - (No More) Luxuries
Jim Carroll - (No More) Luxuries слова песни
Your uncle`s scandals shook the house of lordsYour daddy`s 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 I`m gonna make a vow to stayWe gotta eat it off the floor a whileYou don`t even have a phone to dialDo it in a whole new way,Honey, that`s the price we payYour necklaces have turned to centipedesThey slowly crawled away . . .And the bar is empty and there ain`t no waiterThe ice all melts in the refrigeratorThe dead meat dripsOn the asparagus tipsThere`s no more luxuriesYou`re left with meNo more, no moreThere`s no more luxuriesThat article on you in InterviewIt was dropped for a feature on Monaco`s ZooCalvin called, he wants his hand-made vestAnd it`s 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"C`est la vie," the color TVThat`s gone too, but I`ll stay with youRepeat Refrain