Limpa

"Do I Wanna Know?" Have you got colour in your cheeks? Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift The type that sticks around like something in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleev.

"A Certain Romance" Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is not The point is that there ain't no romance around there And there's the truth that.

You got the lights on in the afternoon And the nights are drawn out long And you're kissing to cut through the gloom With a cough drop coloured tongue And you were sitting in the corner with the coats all piled high And I thought you might be.