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Song: | Now That's What I Call Music 06 - CD 2 - 07 - Lost Weekend |
Album: | 1984 - 1989 | Genres: | 80s |
Year: | | Length: | 193 sec |
Lyricist: Lloyd Cole & The Commotions
Lyrics:
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
And double pneumonia in a single room
And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now may I please laugh along with you?
This morning I woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
With ashtray clothes and miss lonleyhearts' pen
With which I wrote for you a love song in tatoo upon my palm
'twas stolen from me when Jesus took my hand
You see I, I wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces
So easily
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stain
And my aim was taboo, you
Could we meet in the market place
Did I ever hey please, did you wound my knees?
You see I, I wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces
Yeah it's too easy
There's nobody else to blame
Will I hang my head in a crying shame
There's nobody else to blame
Nobody else 'cept my sweet self again
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
Twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
That the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now may I please laugh along?
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
With an ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded knees
And my one love song was a tatoo upon my palm
You wrote upon me when you took my hand
You see I, I wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces
Too easily
Too easily
Too easily
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