Текст песни Squeeze - Long Face
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(difford/tilbrook)Id lost the plot and roamed aroundLooked in the shops and hit the townMy head was stuffed with words and achesI felt so rough and out of shapeThe clouds puffed up like bags of sweetsThats just my luck, I couldnt eatMy guts were full of churning fearWith so much bull I had to clearWhen she said stuff yourself, dont be a clownPaint your wagon and take yourself right out of townWhats this long face that keeps onHanging aroundShe wouldnt say, I couldnt tellWas this the day Id go to hellI sulked around in such a moodUntil I found the one Id screwedAnd then it came as clear as mudI was the pain that boiled the bloodAnd saw the faults where there were noneDeep in the vaults where love begunWhen she said stuff yourself, dont be a clownPaint your wagon and take yourself right out of townWhats this long face that keeps onHanging aroundThen she said get a grip and shake this moodGet a life and find yourself some attitudeWhats this long face that keeps onHanging around