Текст песни The Streets - Too Much Brandy, слова песни The Streets

Текст песни The Streets - Too Much Brandy

The Streets - Too Much Brandy слова песни

Smell of good earthy herbs makes my nerves shudder but where were you that cold December cos we were in the Grasshopper spending guildersCentral Station, charged up like Scarface Amsterdam ain`t a nice place off your face, we enter the raceWalk down, been there before, done that, no joy, if you`re bored, let`s go see Roy, get fucked up with the boysCalvin, Schmalvin, I`m well within my limit, oh hang on a minute, these mushrooms just kicked in, think I might be finishedThe ball game heads for the worse, for what it`s worth I might just fall off the edge of the earth, brain`s kind of surfing nowWe wander down darkened pathways in a daze, "Want to buy any cocaine?", am I paranoid? "Yes,you`re paranoid"Charlie, darling, please save me, this is raving, take me home to my baby, two bags of mushrooms, room`s mushed up and I need a cradleIn its own little way, my body was trying to say that you better stop drinking brandyIn its own little way, my body was trying to say that you better stop drinking brandyNow getting to the bar`s gonna be troubleSo the Marlons`ll have to be doublesThen you drink doublesThe same speed you drink singlesAh beautiful, the barman holds aloft the crystal glass and I`m having all that`s in the bubble in the bottom of the bottleThen by three or four, your head`s a bit mangledClub`s full, you mingleYou dance the fandangoYou sing all your favourite jinglesFar gone on one, call me Baron Von MarlonOne has a monocle and cigarDickie-bow and long johnsMy utility belt tells me it`s to the bar BatmanFat cans of that lager then it`s straight to the dance-floorFor much more fancy footwork, it`s adored by many amourDon`t awe me with your little sidestep techniqueGget to the beat, loosen up, it`s The StreetsIn its own little way, my body was trying to say that you better stop drinking brandyIn its own little way, my body was trying to say that you better stop drinking brandyWe eat junk food, sat drunk on the tubeEvery time the train clunks I feel like pukingWonder whether that beautiful bird`ll ring,Then it all goes hazy, these are the days we`re walking up out and back to the road, talkingWell shouting actually, loads more drunk, by Jove, mind`s focused, balance fucked upRa, ra, ra, it`s all back to the Dogstar and if it`s his round I`m quite partial to another Marlon at the barBad idea to start again late, should`ve given my brain a breakTake it easy mate, you start to think you`re a state, you definitely are a stateIn its own little way, my body was trying to say that you better stop drinking brandyIn its own little way, my body was trying to say that you better stop drinking brandy[Thanks to tom3t0@hotmail.com for these lyrics]

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Too Much Brandy

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