Текст (слова) песни: Sleater-Kinney - Milkshake N` Honey
14 Rue de Savoy is where the flat was let We shacked up in Paris two days after we had met
Eighteen bars of the sonata and you were mine This music gig doesn`t pay that good but the fans are alright
Darling come home I can`t take the apartment alone You left your beret behind and your croissant is getting cold
Visa, Mastercard, Discovered that I was spent Took my heart, my best jeans, and left me with paying the rent A user, abuser, a loser but I didn`t care I`ve always been a guy with a sweet tooth and that girl was just like a king-sized candy bar
Pick up the phone Meet me at the Sorbonne Keep turning me on With those French words I can`t pronounce
Milkshake n` honey yeah Milkshake n` honey yeah
Ma petite, comment ca va?
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