Из альбома: Mark Pilgrim’s Radio Rock

You travelled from Dublin, you said you'd change the world
You sing like Sinatra, always
You pulled them for miles now, like Garbo in Berlin
You played them for zeros, just like always
Tonight, some bitch is hasseling me
And tonight, it feels so good feeling cheap

I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down
I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down

You turned a man cuckoo, half animal half grace
The chick was a teaser, always
Tonight, their hips would swivel and turn
So we drove, to the place where we first met

I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down
I can only disappoint you, always

The queens they all loved you, the tall, the short, the fair
The same as the psychos, always
And here, a faultered gun in my hand
And you, with piggies scrawled on your wall
And tonight, her note said better off dead
And the earth has never moved for me since

I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down
I can only disappoint you, always
I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down
I can only disappoint you 'cos I always let you down
'Cos I always let you down
'Cos I always let you down

'Cos I always let you down
'Cos I always let you down
('Cos I always let you down) 'Cos I always let you down
'Cos I always let you down

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