Lyrics

In a clean, cold, room Just me and you Licking the walls dry Don't get much sunlight Can't kick these new shoe blues Never much to do I got an idea, whisper it in your ear Looks like that boat just sunk Nowhere to pile this junk Let's light a house fire Running through white lines And no more love for red roses They all gagged that old heart What's the next big idea? Tear it up and restart Windows to nowhere Reaching for thin air I'm burning my fears 'Til the water's clear And now that tap's run dry Rolling your lazy eyes I got an idea, roll out the riot gear And no more love for red roses They all gagged that old heart What's the next big idea? Tear it up and restart Don't I feel lucky Plugged into your machine Swimming in rubles Let's buy a poodle Two wheels in motion Selling seduction I'm hitting fifth gear High in the atmosphere And no more love for red roses They all gagged that old heart What's the next big idea? Tear it up and restart And restart
Writer(s): Babatunde Doherty, Nicholas Matthew Balchin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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