https://youtube/watch?v=HV3GIdzN8gc I thought it was you and your optimists view of the clock And how its always another day Just after twelve oclocks struck You said Now I only want you so I dont have to promise But tiny children in grown-up clothes whispered all the Crimes of Paris [Chorus:] Youre not the girl next-door or a girl from France Or the cigarette-girl in the sizzle hot-pants All the words of love seem cruel and crass When youre tough and transparent as armoured glass Youre everywhere girl in an everyday mess Wholl pay for the Crimes of Paris I heard that you fell for the Hell or to Hammersmith Blues In the tiny torn up pieces of his mind hes irresistible too Now its hard to say now if hes only stupid or smart When he crawled through the door sponsored links And poured out more of his creeping-Jesus heart [Chorus] And its all here and now She hit him with that paper-weight Eiffel Tower And I tried to hold on to you but I dont know how And I find it hard to swallow good advice Like going down three times to only come up twice Shes so convenient, hes always stiff as hair-lacquer Its hard to discover now hes in love with her It was her way of getting her own back You never did anything she couldnt do on her own Youre as good as your word and thats no good to her Youd better leave that kitten alone [Chorus]
Posted on: Tue, 02 Sep 2014 01:55:10 +0000
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