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The Fratellis

I Guess... I Suppose...

 

I Guess... I Suppose...

(альбом: In Your Own Sweet Time - 2018)


Well I hide like sunshine, see how I climb
Howl like a devil til it's safe enough for me to come home
I'll come home
I'll be there with bells on waiting for relief
And I know I can get there, feel everywhere
E equals mc squared til it's safe to come home
I'll come home
I'll be there when you make it worth my while

Imagine the scene
Us lost in between
The north and the south
East and west of the strange and obscene
I pick you a rose
And everything slows
I fall to my knees in a squeeze
Oh I guess I suppose

Ha ha take your sister to the river
Don't forget to give her best wishes from me
This life is a complicated business
Can I get a witness to my own history

Well I feel like nothing, everybody bluffing
Sleep til my bones unwind and I'll dare to come home
I'll come home
I'll be there with my dress hitched up, no joke

Imagine the scene
Us lost in between
The north and the south
East and west of the strange and obscene
I pick you a rose
And everything slows
I fall to my knees in a squeeze
Oh I guess I suppose

Ha ha take your sister to the river
Don't forget to give her best wishes from me
This life is a complicated business
Can I get a witness to my own history

Slow days are too much for me to handle
Burning out the candle is the perfect reply
Your face has the makings of a scandal
From a viper to a vandal wave your troubles goodbye

Ha ha take a stroll out of the city
Why does only pretty rhyme with city, what a pity
Come down from your high horse Mary
I don't mean to be contrary but when was the last time
You saw your reflection in the water
Don't you think you ought to check your eyesight sometime
You'll see a reprieve and a repose
How long God only knows
I guess I suppose
Ha ha
Ha ha

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