- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
The Auteurs
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The Upper Classes
Some of the clothes you stole From your lovers home Make you glow in the dark - Make you light up The room on your own Formative years were a drag But we passed the time somehow I惴 in a cahoots with the Upper classes now
Put it all in a trust fund She can愒 touch 愒ill she愀 twenty one Amazing the cruel hand of fate A tax loss against the state You had to move three times this year I悲 rather be any where but there The champagne highs and the giddy Lights - are paradise
House guest is here Can愒 believe that the vanishing point appeared Can hardly believe - people live in houses behind trees Formative years were a drag But we passed the time somehow I惴 in a cahoots with the upper classes now
That cunt愀 really got it sussed Selling wine, selling drugs You can愒 get so far whit a pershing wit もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com But the money愀 in trust - isn愒 it? What treasures can you hold and name You don愒 have the right face The champagne highs and the giddy lights - are paradise
Some of your friends,from your other life Just don愒 belong They愉e crude and they愉e plain It愀 not their fault It愀 the world they愉e from (and) you can愒 come here no more Unless you use the tradesmans door
There愀 nothing wrong with inherited wealth If you melt the silver - yourself Put it all in a trust fund She can愒 touch 愒ill she愀 twenty one The champagne highs and the giddy lights - are paradise
Some of the clothes you stole From your lovers home Are better than the clothes We stole from the Shops in our own I惴 in a cahoots with the Upper classes now
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