Nicola Roberts - Disco, Blisters & A Comedown lyrics

rate me

Bruises, in my mind

I can't get my head off the pillow, check the bed am I still single

I look like pantomime, checking photos on my phone and how the hell did I get home?

4am I'm hailing down the he said I live too fast, still need for double charge

2am I think I am gaga, maybe I've gone too far, I'm dancing on the bar

Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now

From my friday night, oh, why, why?

Do the lights on the make the sky a less it's looking like john prescott

Lipstick and my keys, bottle and a straw and I'm working down my door

I got my music, in my room

Rollers in my head and my babys on the way

Fight the my top shop for this

I sent my best man home look like shes been

Thursday night, there's only one more sleep

They better get some rest, my little dancing queen

Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now

From my friday night, oh, why, why?

Do the lights on the make the sky a less it's looking like john prescott

Every sunday morning, outside a little

I can't help but wondering, it keeps me ticking

And I can hear it calling, the heavy base line

Every god damn morning, morning

Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now

From my friday night, oh, why, why?

Do the lights on the make the sky a less it's looking like john prescott

Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now

From my friday night, oh, why, why?

Do the lights on the make the sky a less it's looking like john prescott.