Текст песни Robbie Williams - Life Thru A Lens
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Wake up on Sunday morning
And everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends
With your life thru a lens
Hair is the new hat, brown is the new black
She shouldn`t wear this, he shouldn`t wear that
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends
Fashion tardis down at Que Vadis
Who laughs the longest who drives the hardest
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends
Just because I ain`t double barrelled
Don`t mean I haven`t travelled well
Can`t you tell!
Oh now it`s quite appalling
Your conversation is boring as hell, oh well!
Wake up on Sunday morning
And everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends
With your life thru a lens
And now you`re boyfriend`s suspicious
So go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can`t tell
She`s looking real drab just out of rehab
I`m talking football she`s talking ab fab
Your clothes are very kitch
Just because your daddy is rich
You sound so funny with your voice all plummy
Now your cheque`s just bounced better run to your mummy
And you know it`s a class act she`ll never ask for it back
Just because I ain`t double barelled
Don`t mean I haven`t travelled well
Can`t you tell!
Mix with the local gentry and don`t crash Tarquin`s Bentley
I`ll take the bends with our life thru a lens
You`re scared of the poor and needy
Is that why you`re all inbreedy?
They`re just like you, they need love too
Wake up on Sunday morning
And everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends
With your life thru a lens
And now you`re boyfriend`s suspicious
So go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can`t tell