2024년 8월 23일 금요일

The Libertines - Death On The Stairs


From way far across the seaCame an Eritrean maiden sheHad a one-track mind and eyes for meHalf blinded in a war
With a pale, young AnglicanWho said he'd help her all he canShowed her Jesus and his little unholy friendShe had no mind to please himJust say 'ta-ra' and leave him behind
A little boy in a stairwell whoSays 'I hate people like you'I got matchsticks and cable TVHalf of less than 50PWe all clambered over the balconyBanging on the window, waking SteveBringing with the true love his unholy friendSinging, 'If you really need itYou just won't leave it behind'
So, baby, please kill meOh, baby, don't kill meBut don't bring that ghost 'round to my doorI don't want to see him anymorePlease kill meOh, baby, don't kill meJust don't bang on about yesterdayYou know I wouldn't know about that anyway
Monkey asked to the mouse beforeIf she loved anybody more than heTurns you into stoneNow I'm reversing down the lonely streetCheap hotel where I can meet the pastPay it off and keep it sweet(aw) It's sweet and it's nothing, noIt's just like nothing at all
You know I've seen you thereHow could i help but stare?It rips the heart out of your, babyI've taken too far too much to see or think or touch what's realStranded on this street that paved my only way homeIf you really need it allYou just won't leave him behind
Oh please kill meOh no don't kill meDon't bring that ghost 'round to my doorI don't want to see him anymorePlease kill meOh no don't kill meAnd don't try joke about yesterdayYou know I wouldn't know about that anyway
It's sweet like nothing noIt's sweet like nothing at allIt's sweet like nothing noIt's sweet like nothing at allIt's sweet like nothing no

It's sweet like nothing at all 

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