1995 lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Whitlams Album: Undeniably The Whitlams
Lyrics
My sweet thing is pretending Does a fine line in deception What night did she fall Or does it mean more To know what I did the night before
There's nothing I can do No way that I can hurt myself
My sweet thing reveals nothing Does a fine line in deception My sweet thing is pretending Caught her on the phone last night
There's nothing I can do No way that I can hurt myself There's nothing I can say And I'll be going out tonight
It's 1995 You can talk to beggars to feel alright You got a hundred dollar bill to spend tonight Her husband's in florida looking for life While a drunk australian's in bed with his wife You're allergic to cats, you better crash out Here's an american sleeping pill in your mouth Words & music: tim freedman, stevie plunder, andy lewis Tim freedman: vocals, backing vocals, piano Stevie plunder: guitar Andy lewis: bass Stuart eadie: drums Ronald s peno: backing vocals Stevie wishart: hurdy gurdy Ben fink: additional guitars
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Undeniably The Whitlams" album track list
|