La la la la la la……..
Oh she said I know but I just cant tell
Everything that you’ve just been saying
Lucy was there aswell in the dark
When the kids in the band were playing
No-one can hear a word or tell
What the girl was singing
See she must’ve been 16 or 18
Or just past caring
She was into the Stones when
I was into the Roses
She was breaking my bones when
I was busting her noses
She would tell me a secret
I would lose it the next day
Young love pleases you easy
Makes you sick in a bad way
And all the while the girl 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……………
Oh she said she said oh no no no
But then again yes why don’t you kill me
I said wait a minute stop right there sweetheart
you know that don’t thrill me
Said I would’ve been there for if you had been a little bit nicer
I was dead by Sunday half dead scint just trying to please her
She was getting the pills when
I was into her best friend
She was chasing her thrills
And living out in the West End
She was pretty in places
I lived under her window
She said take me to London
Tell me something I don’t know
And all the while the girl 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 busting her noses
She would tell me a secret
I would lose it the next day
Young love pleases you easy
Makes you sick in a bad way
And all the while the girl 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
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