And you're tired of your Mum And you're tired of your Dad Got you jumping through hoops Got you shaving your legs Let it pass, let it pass, let it pass over you
And you're tired of your face And you're tired of your nose Got you jumping through hoops Got you shaving your legs Let it pass, let it pass, let it pass over you
And your nose is bleeding You've been lying to me
There will be no hesitation There will be no confrontation There will be no indication There will be no cause There will be no exultation There will be no justification There will be no way at all
And your nose is bleeding You've been lying to me
Luno Come back to me the the way you were The way you were when we were young I'm trying to tell you everything I'm trying to tell you everything
I can heal the blind I can cure the sick I can say the right things I can say the right things Where d'you get so cruel Where do you go Cos you're never here
And your nose is bleeding You deserve it
Compositores: Gordon Peter Moakes (PRS), Matthew Chee Hung Tong (Matt Tong) (PRS), Rowland Kelechukwu Okereke (Kele Okereke) (PRS), Russell Dean Lissack (PRS)Editor: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS)Publicado em 2007 (16/Mar) e lançado em 2005 (15/Out)ECAD verificado obra #1530341 e fonograma #1201765 em 21/Abr/2024