Текст (слова) песни: Lucksmiths, The - Don`t Bring Your Work To Bed
Driven by ambition Do know, my love, you`re missing All the splendours, all the wonders All the days I have squandered Thoughts of you to guide me Forever here beside me All these hours beneath the covers All those clouds up there above us
It seems like eternities are wasted Every night you`re away I`m ever so frustrated I need you here but I`m all alone instead My love, don`t bring your work to bed
I don`t care about your little anecdotes Or your countless, pointless inside jokes All the bosses you call pricks All the arses you`ve been forced to lick I just want you here beside me Two dishpan hands to hold me I want to love you endlessly Before I fall asleep
It seems like eternities are wasted Every night you`re away I`m ever so frustrated I need you here but I`m all alone instead My love, don`t bring your work to bed
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