"concrete blanket" lyrics
La da da la da
Da la da da la da
Da la da da da da dum
Bedtime's a beggin'
Headlines and habits
Fourteen tons to a mile
Please please forgive us three sheets the shivers
And we'll row our boats gently down
Now we ran when it was scary
Only took what we could carry
We were never so brave as were proud
Left the picture of Gandhi overlookin' dirty laundry
While we slept on everyone's couch
La da la da da
La da da la da da
La da da da da da da
And I watch your footprints
From windows you looked in
To spread our sorrows around
But try as we might we could not bend the line
For they don't leave us no outs
Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if we're lucky
There might just be some fucking
And a concrete blanket for the shivering sort
Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if you're friendly
You can make it and you spend it
And you might even learn to enjoy it
Oh clearly not could he spare the rot
When he know how soon we'd spoil
But if we're lucky
There might just be some fucking
And a concrete blanket for the shivering sort
Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if you're friendly
You can make it and you spend it
And you might even learn to enjoy it (ay)
Da la da da la da
Da la da da da da dum
Bedtime's a beggin'
Headlines and habits
Fourteen tons to a mile
Please please forgive us three sheets the shivers
And we'll row our boats gently down
Now we ran when it was scary
Only took what we could carry
We were never so brave as were proud
Left the picture of Gandhi overlookin' dirty laundry
While we slept on everyone's couch
La da la da da
La da da la da da
La da da da da da da
And I watch your footprints
From windows you looked in
To spread our sorrows around
But try as we might we could not bend the line
For they don't leave us no outs
Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if we're lucky
There might just be some fucking
And a concrete blanket for the shivering sort
Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if you're friendly
You can make it and you spend it
And you might even learn to enjoy it
Oh clearly not could he spare the rot
When he know how soon we'd spoil
But if we're lucky
There might just be some fucking
And a concrete blanket for the shivering sort
Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if you're friendly
You can make it and you spend it
And you might even learn to enjoy it (ay)
