Rooke - Press lyrics

rate me

<b>Press</b> by <i>Rooke</i><br />

Who will give a dolla’

For a really lucky fella

Who gets kissed under umbrella?

And who's got time for fatsos

Who's a-singing ’bout pajazzos

-Oh, is that art. Oh, is that so?

Maybe what dies aint supposed to live

Maybe you’ve given

What you had to give to me

Why You’re acting so unnaturally,

Is that your only way to be?

Now is it really fun to say

"Lets do it in a modern way"

When the longeurs is the stinkin’ same?

It’s such a massive overload

You don’t have to be wise and old

To see this boat is sinkin, ey?

Maybe what dies aint supposed to live

Maybe you’ve given

What you had to give to me

Why You’re acting so unnaturally,

Is that your only way to be?

Houp, houp, houp-la! Op-op-op-op-opera!

Now look out on the streets

There is energy and heat and

Some friends i’d like you all to meet

It’s a crowd that longs for shows

Overacting, overdoze, Extra-fancy-ganza!

So, maybe you still got some time to live

Maybe you still have got something to give to me

-But i tell You to impress me

You must improve your fantasy

Houp, houp, houp-la! Op-op-op-op-opera!

Houp, houp, houp-la! Op-op-op-op-opera!