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Fratellis The Here We Stand

for just one minute you lie And they'll come crashing through the wall And leaving your crawling till the minute you die Pour yourself a drink or three and maybe we

and steals my guitar And it?s a long time since she was mine, Pretending I am fine Another simple boy on the telephone line And though she is living here

Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe, Don't go

1, 2, 3, Owww Mistress Mabel, you're seriously wrong, Clears my table, bang and then she's gone, Takes a liberty if you let her, Yes she's old but she

Well theres nothing more to add before I leave. This thing of ours is dead but don't you grieve. Is it me or are they younger every night? Just because

Ah-aah-ah... Well once I was persuaded to open up my head I told them how it was and went and got it wrong instead I said would you believe me if you

just one minute you lie And they'll come crashing though the wall And leave you crawling till the minute you die Pour yourself a drink or three And maybe we

, oh yeah And sing that old song, how does it go? Look out sunshine here's the punchline No one gets you any more Well, look out sunshine here they

Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at And she's hard to believe Well, don