VLyrics.com >
Z
>
Zutons, The
>
[B
u y "
Who Killed The Zutons?
" CD]
Sunday afternoon, not a lot to do,
(Think of all)
The places i could be, the people i could meet,
(Life so small)
I'm watching drops of rain on my window pane,
(Empty streets)
And no-one knocks around, no-one goes to to town,
Im a going out, sick of staying in,
(Living life)
With worries on my mind, waste away the time,
Day there was a storm, closed up all the doors,
(So restricted)
Put my life to shame, though the window pane,
(Now i'm blessed)
'Cos God created Sundays, so we could stay in,
And watch the rain fall down,
I lay on my bed,
I feel all left out,
I switch off my head,
And i can live on my own and stay in all day
And watch the rain fallin' down,
I lay on my bed,
I feel all left out,
I switch off my head
[Buy "Who Killed The Zutons?" CD]
|
- Zutons, The - Confusion Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Dirty dancehall Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Havana gang brawl Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Long time coming Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Moons and horror shows Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Nightmare part 2 Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Not a lot to do Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Pressure point Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Railroad Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Remember me Lyrics
- Zutons, The - You will, you won't Lyrics
- Zutons, The - Zuton fever Lyrics
|
More Lyrics >
Z
>
Zutons, The
Lyrics >
| All lyrics
are property and copyright of their owners/typers. All song texts are personal
interpretations of real songs and has no concern to the original texts.
This personal collection of "lyrics interpretations" provided for educational
and language learning purposes only. For more info read our privacy policy. |
|
Recommended sites:
Zutons, The
Ringtones
Zutons, The
Tabs
Special propositions:
|
