Sweetheart Surgery - I Sold My Youth On Friday Night lyrics

rate me

I'm walking down the sidewalks of the same old city

This is the place where I can't find myself so what a pity

I phone you first as an exception to the rule ma baby

So let's go have a smoke and talk about the lifetime maybe

As it goes

Uo-o-oh

I sold my youth on friday night to Britain

Uo-o-oh

I still don't care if all we do was written

Uo-o-oh

It's not where I belong with skeptic faces

Uo-o-oh

I really do without your phrases

The clouds are squeezed dry but the rain lasts like it doesn't matter

You still believe in weather forecasts but umbrella's better

I'm gonna waste a bunch of time between the candid fellows

I'm sick and tired of my existence face to face with jealous

Sincerely yours

My mother my stepmother

Please open the doors<br />

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Thanks to Razvan