Blur The Debt Collector歌词

Fool's Day Blur Wake up straight Called out by the sun On the first day of April Out of bed Lord, it was a plane crash But I'm sure that I was dreaming TV on, Of course caffeine and signs Of submission again Another day On this little island Just a b

Streets like a jungle So call the police Following the herd Down to greece - on holiday Love in the nineties Is paranoid On sunny beaches Take your chances - looking for Girls who are boys Who like boys to be girls Who do boys like theyre girls Who d

All those dirty words (Jusqu'a la fin) They make us look so dumb (En plein soleil) We've been drinking far too much (Jusqu'a la fin) And neither of us mean what we say (En plein amour) Well you and I Collapsed in love And it looks like we might have

Krayzie & Wish with Layzie & Bizzy : Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector, needin' me money, know he's up tonight. See niggas can't stand us, so they label us scandalous. And if them runnin' off with-a-me cash, that ass gonna have to pay the price.

I think too much On things I want too much It makes me hateful And I say stupid things Only you can fill my blank heart And I'm resigned to that I wish the sun Could just keep me warm And I'm resigned to that I'll forget to breathe someday I've never

i got my head checked by a jumbo jet it wasn't easy but nothing is no woo hoo when i feel heavy metal woo hoo and i'm pins and i'm needles woo hoo well i lie and i'm easy all of the time but i'm never sure why i need you pleased to meet you i got my

I'm a little butterfly In your cruel hands soon I'll die It's my destiny, I know There's no way for me to go Silence is just killing me I beg you to set me free Two months in this vault Can't stay here any more But everything's in his will Of this ma

To see the actor without tears Dark rivers carve the years between the lines of self control In my psychotic karmic fear, I own your tears anyway And I am you and we are not afraid And we won't be here for long The heart collector sings his song that

blur - out of time wheres the love song to set us free too many people down everything turning the wrong way round and i dont know what life would be if we stop dreaming now lord knows wed never clear the clouds and youve been so busy lately that you