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1 Flathead
5258 leituras
2 Doginabag
1482 leituras
3 Creepin up the backstairs
1244 leituras
4 For the Girl
1822 leituras

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MP3 : Costello Music / For the Girl (2007)

Costello Music / For the Girl (2007)

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  • Título: For the Girl
  • Album: Costello Music
  • Ano: 2007

Letras:

La la la la la la........

Well she said I know but I just cant tell
Everything you've just been saying
Lucy was there aswell in the dark
The kids in the band were playing

No-one can hear a word I tell
What the girl was singing
See she mustav been 16 or 18
Im just past caring

She was into the Stones when
I was into the Roses
She was breaking my bones when
I was bursting their noses
She would tell me a secret
I would lose it the next day
You not supposed to be easy
Makes you sick in a bad way

And all the while the girls sang
La la la la and she sang
Kickings for my sweetheart
Bruises that I just dont miss

And she said "I can't love you anymore than this!"

La la la la la la la...............
La la la la la la la...............

Aww she said she said no no no no
Let me yes why don't you kill me
He asked him why you messed up right there
Sweetheart you know that don't thrill me
Said I wouldav been there for if you had been a little bit nicer
I was dead by Sunday half dead scared just trying to please her

She getting the pills when
I was into her best friend
She was chasing the thrills
And living down at the West End
she was pretty in braces
I lived out of her window
She said take me to London
Tell me something I don't know

And all the while the girls sang
La la la la she sang
Kickings for my sweetheart
Bruises that I just don't miss

And she said "I can't love you anymore than this!"

La la la la la.....
La la la la la.....
La la la la la.....

She was into the Stones when
I was into the Roses
She was breaking my bones when
I was bursting their noses
She would tell me a secret
I would lose it the next day
You not supposed to be easy
Makes you sick in a bad way
And all the while the girls sang
La la la la she sang
Kickings for my sweetheart
Bruises that I just don't miss

And she said I don't like you
You can't stand me
I can't love you anymore than this

# Enviado em Quinta 04 Outubro 2007 15:00

MP3 : Costello Music / Creepin up the backstairs (2007)

Costello Music / Creepin up the backstairs (2007)

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  • Título: Creepin up the backstairs
  • Album: Costello Music
  • Ano: 2007

Letras:

She said "I'm Rosie"
I said "I thought you were Lucy"
She said "No Rosie, I told you so"
Was here with your sister
But she's going out the back
I wanna dance and have fun y'know
Of all the shitty little places I meet you it's here
And I'm freaking out
I heard you got a brand new name
Selling Es in the dark
But hey it's nothing to shout about

Don't just say yes to tease me
Do your up most to please me
I don't mean to be sleazy
Being you can't be easy

When you're creepin' up the backstairs
Mother's nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in the window
Get dressed, let's go
Take your brother's car keys
Bye bye

Well I see your yellow fingers
And your crucifix bones
All covered in cellophane
Was there when your best friend said
"Sweetheart, I'm just here to get drunk again"
I wouldn't move if I was you
I wouldn't wanna caught when the lights go out
She said "You think you're so special"
I said "Sunshine I'm just just bored I'm just checkin' out"

Don't just say yes to tease me
Do your up most to please me
I don't mean to be sleazy
Being you can't be easy

When you're creepin' up the backstairs
Mother's nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in your window
Get dressed, let's go
Take your brother's car keys
Bye bye

Don't just say yes to tease me
Do your up most to please me
I don't mean to be sleazy
Being you can't be easy

When you're creepin' up the backstairs
Mother's nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in the window
Get dressed let's go
Take your brother's car keys
Bye bye

# Enviado em Quinta 04 Outubro 2007 14:58

Modificado em Quinta 04 Outubro 2007 17:00

MP3 : Costello Music / Doginabag (2007)

Costello Music / Doginabag (2007)

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  • Título: Doginabag
  • Album: Costello Music
  • Ano: 2007

Letras:

Well you got so good,
You live for the action,
Used to be a husband now you got yourself some satisfaction,
A dog in a bag and a bone.
But you're lost in the rain,
21 million miles from home.
You got brand new shoes,
A healthy fixation,
Atomic heart and a two for one education.
You're breaking my heart all the way.
With your dog in a bag I need your madness just to get through the day.

... o clock.
Too hot to sleep,
A rotten taste in my mouth,
And my eyes are deep.
There's nothing much really going on out here,
I'm holding on for dear life and one more beer.
I guess you could say it's a sick little show,
A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe
It's easy to see without looking too far, you have to be a saint to be as sick as you are.

Half the world's asleep,
The rest of them are dreaming.
God forbid if you forget to close the door as you're leaving.
I hate to see you in a bind.

With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind.
With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind.
With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind

# Enviado em Quinta 04 Outubro 2007 14:53

Modificado em Quinta 04 Outubro 2007 16:59

MP3 : Costello Music / Flathead (2007)

Costello Music / Flathead (2007)

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  • Título: Flathead
  • Album: Costello Music
  • Ano: 2007

Letras:

Just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel

Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me
She might just want my bones you see

Hey flathead don't you get mean
she's the second best killer that I have ever seen

they don't come much more sick than you
I could go on if you want me to

it's just so wrong so very nice I told you
once and you killed me twice

I saw you one time at the back of the
Club chewing on glass and a ticket stub
I heard they kicked the boy till he bled
Then stood and said oh my god till she said
Bapa bap bapa pa pa bapa bap bapa pa pa pa...

Everybody knows you're the one to call
When the girls get ugly at the back of the wall

Josephine says you got a bleeding nose
So taking it with her wherever she goes

Hey flathead don't check me in
Well hers is a tonic and mine is again

They don't come much more slick
Than you I'd drive your car if you ask me to
Said the boy's not right in the head
So he stood and got a kicking instead till she said
Bapa bap bapa pa pa bapa bap bapa pa pa pa...

# Enviado em Quinta 04 Outubro 2007 14:47

Modificado em Sexta 05 Outubro 2007 02:22