Текст (слова) песни: Catatonia - Goldfish And Paracetamol
A dead loss, no songs No fun, just glum Lying next to someone Don`t mention the War So don`t question where we stand Or where we fall North, South, East wehre`s best If I head left It turns out directionless And needle point aside I always find Embroidery leaves me blind `Cos I`m not too weary to rest Since I noticed Coming second best is close to ideal What fools boredom breeds So much to do So many goldfish to feed And paracetamol I take them all They line my stomach wall With customary thirst I search a water glass But gin hits first Oh don`t believe the hype Expectany will alsways spoil a party It`s tourniquet by crochet My waters break Don`t drive for pity`s sake `Cos I`m to weary to rest Since I noticed Coming second best Is close to ideal
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