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作词 : Benjamin Coyle-Larner/Kwesi Sey/Elan Tamara Sey/Duval Timothy |
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作曲 : Benjamin Coyle-Larner/Kwesi Sey/Elan Tamara Sey/Duval Timothy |
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Uh, Can I get the beat up a little bit? (Fine) |
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Don't leave |
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Please |
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I reckon that you're everything I need |
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Uh, I know I'm getting grumpy in the week |
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Sleeping in each others pockets living up each others sleeves |
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Its the greed |
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I know you hate that money plants the seed |
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I hate the thought you don't believe |
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In me, Reckon that I couldn't take the lead just |
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Become another one who milks the sun until it bleeds |
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Yo I think about my best days |
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With you at home marking essays |
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Pouring glasses of sparkling presse |
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We raise a toast then an oven toast |
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Making a roast thinking I can hold you close when the best strays |
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But it if lost I wonder who's to know |
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I pay the cost of all this to and fro |
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It's like a frostbite blue with snow |
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The day we lost Carluccio, uh, uh |
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(And uhm, it's been a struggle sometimes) |
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Uh, the thought makes me cry and i'm embarrassed |
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Thinking bout the nights out in Paris, evening |
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Swimming in the deep end |
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Wishing I was savage |
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Saying she ain't believing in marriage but times change |
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Now its all a house out in Italy |
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Ceremony in Sicily |
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The dreams so bitter sweet |
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Uh, cos when I close my eyes all I see is she |
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Shit, I'm hoping she can picture me |
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Or maybe picture kids with a Frisbee |
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It's bad tendencies yo' I'm 'keeping em with me |
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I think it's risky |
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I reckon that she missed me |
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We go together like the Nike airs and crisp tees |
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But it we don't I wonder who's to know |
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I pay the cost of all this to and fro |
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It's like a frostbite blue with snow |
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The way we lost Carluccio |
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Ch'yeah |
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Uh, uh the way we lost Carluccio |
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I said |
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The way we lost Carluccio |
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Uh |
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The way we lost Carluccio |
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On the day that we lost Carluccio |
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The way we lost Carluccio |
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You'll never be the worst to the first |
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Or better than the last |
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The less we asked to start our own little past |
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I ain't thinking that fast |
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I said, I ain't thinking that fast |
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'Cos when the honey moon blast and the day lights |
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Passed we raise glass to the past sitting back on our arse |
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And we loved yeah |
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And we love (There **** it) |
