View 'Distance and Time' lyrics
i need a drink, i need a drink
so i can think of a way out
of this mess that i'm in
i need a smoke, who doesn't need a smoke these days
so i can cope with the emails, the inbox
and the wages of sin
and it ain't even 9, in the morning
sorry i'm late
i need a line, i need a line
so i can wake up after the beers and the laughter of last night
i need a line, who doesn't need a line these days
coz i'm tired of romancing, and i just wanna keep dancing with snow white
and it ain't even 9 in the morning
sorry i'm late
i need a drink, i need a drink
to see through the smoke and the mirrors and the secrets and lies in this town
and i need a smoke, who doesn't need a smoke these days
so i can make my day look pretty as she fucks me til the sun goes down
and it's ain't even 9, in the morning
and i'll be just fine once i get what i want
sorry i'm late
Kamlyn, i hope you understand
i hope you know i'm sorry that it's your blood on my hands
Kamlyn, this isn't what i planned at all
but don't you know one last goodbye is now a one night stand is all
coz
i left myself, i left myself behind
on the heath, in the grass, in the sunshine
and i watch myself as i stab myself in the back
with the question mark
Kamlyn, i hope you know it's tough
to see you one last time just to give you back your stuff, it's tough baby
Kamlyn, i know it, i know we're still in love, i know it, i know
but don't you know one last goodbye ain't never gone be enough
coz
i left myself, i left myself behind
on the heath, in the grass, in the sunshine
and i watch myself as i stab myself in the back
with the question mark
always in control of it
always in control of it
this isn't what i planned at all
coz i'm always in control
Kalmyn, i wish you'd seen the signs
i hope you know i'm sorry that the best laid plans were mine
yeah....
i hope you understand
i hope you know i'm sorry that it's your blood on my hands
so long, so long, long time blue babe
she had long fingers, and a long caress
she had long toes that wiggled when we get undressed
long time lovin, long time love
i got the long time blues coz i can't get enough
long time blue babe
long time blue babe
long time blue
i got it bad, but i got it good
with you i got it every way that a young man should
long time loving long time love
long time before me and you had enough
long time blue babe
long time blue babe
long time blue
so long
biscuits for breakfast, cup of tea for the man
4 more years of this shit and i'll be on 16 grand
pushing the trolley, doing the rounds
4 more years of this shit and i'll be one of these clowns
in my office
on the fifth floor
biscuits for breakfast
biscuits for breakfast
biscuits for breakfast, cup of tea for the man
4 years on in this game and i'm on 16 grand
i want chocolate, gimme some cake
gimme so much more than i think i can take
in my office
on the fifth floor
biscuits for breakfast
biscuits for breakfast
over a barrel, or over my trolley
over the desk it's all the same
pushing the message don't hate the player hate the game
s'all the same
in my office
on the fifth floor
i can see the world go round beneath me
biscuits for breakfast
i can see my world pan out before me
i can see my world pan out before me
i can see my world pan out before me
i can see my world pan out before me
i can see my world pan out before me
thought that i could bargain barter for your love
but you know it's such a sin, if you play the game of love to win
play it to win
tell me where's my rightful place, was it there in your sweet face?
what mamma said to me was true - you are what you love
not what loves you
hush now, pretty baby,
something deep inside of me died when i found out all of your lies
gotta give myself some kinda meaning, gotta get me some healing
don't cheat yourself out of love, coz you know that's a bigger sin
to never know such sweetness, never know completeness
but that's where i've been
hush now, pretty baby
where's my rightful place, was it there in your sweet face
what mamma said to me was true, you are what you love
not what loves you
gotta get me some healing
hush now, pretty baby
you gotta choose, you gotta choose
whose going home with you tonite
is it me, is it me, i gotta know where we go from here
red amber green
amber red
you gotta choose, you gotta choose
where it all ends and where it all begins
is it me, is it me, or is this whole game just about who wins
red amber green
amber red
you gotta choose, you gotta choose
is it left or is it right
is it me, is it me, all the lights are against s tonite
red amber green
amber red
you gotta choose
which way we go, i'm completely lost
glasto 2000 and i'm standing in a field
you're making me reveal exactly where i stand
i need more information than your precise location
got ideas above my station babe, with my pink wristband
coz it gets you in,
to places
coz it gets you in,
to places
got my pink band on and i blagged myself a good one
gotta get in to get it on, coz i sure can't get it off
got it with my ticket so let me in, please
just wanted to kick it, with all the vip's
coz it gets you in,
to places
coz it gets you in,
to places
i wish i'd never been
gonna act my age, and sneak backstage
and the sun can't decide to make up his mind bout me today
got further than expected
got through the gates
and found my mates
but i also found you with
the a&r dude
guess i'm just too late
guess i'm just too late
so i guess that's the end
my dream weekend
so i find my tent, and i take
all the pills i saved to take with you
pills in my pockets
pills in my pockets
pills in my pockets
well not anymore....
when she leaves
she's just asking to be followed
when she walks out
all she wants is, to be led
all my boys say
she's just asking, for it
i ain't sayin’ nothing
she couldn't care less
wearing that dress i tell ya
pretty little thing, hot little thing
hot little thing who knows it - don't suppose it would be cool if we hung out
when you walked by
you know every guy noticed
the way that your dress
clings on for the ride
all my boys say
she's the type to fake it
i ain't sayin’ nothing
she couldn't care less
wearing that dress i tell ya
pretty little thing, hot little thing
hot little thing who knows it - don't suppose it would be cool if we hung out
we could go out
we could go anywhere that you want
we could stay in
and we could do anything that you want
we could do lunch
in soho
or something
coz when you walked in
all i wanted was the reason
to talk to that girl
whose grace is so rare
all my boys say
you won't get her numbers
i won't tell em nothing
pretty little thing, hot little thing
hot little who knows it - don't suppose it would be cool if we hung out