Twist in my sobriety
par Bandits
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All God´s children need travelling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear {x2}
In the morning when I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say {x2}
{Chorus:}
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you´ll never be
More than twist in my sobriety {x3}
We just poked a little pie
For the fun that people have at night
Late at night don´t need hostility
The timid smile and pause to free
I don´t care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God´s children took their toll
{repeat Chorus}
Cup of tea take time to think yeah
Time to risk a life a life a life
Sweet and handsome soft and porky
You pig out ´til you´ve seen the light
Pig out ´til you´ve seen the light
Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell
{repeat Chorus}
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear {x2}
In the morning when I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say {x2}
{Chorus:}
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you´ll never be
More than twist in my sobriety {x3}
We just poked a little pie
For the fun that people have at night
Late at night don´t need hostility
The timid smile and pause to free
I don´t care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God´s children took their toll
{repeat Chorus}
Cup of tea take time to think yeah
Time to risk a life a life a life
Sweet and handsome soft and porky
You pig out ´til you´ve seen the light
Pig out ´til you´ve seen the light
Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell
{repeat Chorus}