Текст песни End of a Century (Live at Wembley Stadium) - Blur
                                                She 
                                                says 
                                                there's 
                                                ants 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                carpet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dirty 
                                                little 
                                                monsters
 
                                    
                                
                                                Eatin' 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                morsels
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                pickin' 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                rubbish
 
                                    
                                
                                                Give 
                                                her 
                                                effervescence
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                sparkle
 
                                    
                                
                                                Good 
                                                morning, 
                                                TV
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                lookin' 
                                                so 
                                                healthy
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                don't 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                wear 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                clothes 
                                                'cause 
                                                we 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                kiss 
                                                with 
                                                dry 
                                                lips 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                goodnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                century
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                it's 
                                                nothin' 
                                                special
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sex 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                the 
                                                TV
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody's 
                                                at 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                mind 
                                                gets 
                                                dirty
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                you 
                                                get 
                                                closer
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                thirty
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gives 
                                                her 
                                                    a 
                                                cuddle 
                                                (ooohhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                glowin' 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                huddle 
                                                (aaahhhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodnight 
                                                TV
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                all 
                                                made 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you're 
                                                lookin' 
                                                like 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                don't 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                wear 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                clothes 
                                                'cause 
                                                we 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                kiss 
                                                with 
                                                dry 
                                                lips 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                goodnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                century
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                it's 
                                                nothin' 
                                                special
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                you 
                                                eat 
                                                her?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes, 
                                                you 
                                                can
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                don't 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                wear 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                clothes 
                                                'cause 
                                                we 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                kiss 
                                                with 
                                                dry 
                                                lips 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                goodnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                century
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                it's 
                                                nothin' 
                                                special
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                don't 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                wear 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                clothes 
                                                'cause 
                                                we 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                kiss 
                                                with 
                                                dry 
                                                lips 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                goodnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                century
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                it's 
                                                nothin' 
                                                special
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                century
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                (it's 
                                                nothin' 
                                                special)
 
                                    
                                
                                                (oooohhhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                (aaaahhhh)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                my 
                                                God, 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                becoming 
                                                terrifying
 
                                    
                                
                                                Honestly
 
                                    
                                
                                                Right
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                Sunday
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                on 
                                                Sundays 
                                                we 
                                                play 
                                                this 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                            1 St Charles Square (Live at Wembley Stadium)
2 There’s No Other Way (Live at Wembley Stadium)
3 Popscene (Live at Wembley Stadium)
4 Tracy Jacks (Live at Wembley Stadium)
5 Beetlebum (Live at Wembley Stadium)
6 Trimm Trabb (Live at Wembley Stadium)
7 Villa Rosie (Live at Wembley Stadium)
8 Stereotypes (Live at Wembley Stadium)
9 Out of Time (Live at Wembley Stadium)
10 Coffee & TV (Live at Wembley Stadium)
11 Under the Westway (Live at Wembley Stadium)
12 End of a Century (Live at Wembley Stadium)
13 Sunday Sunday (Live at Wembley Stadium)
14 Country House (Live at Wembley Stadium)
15 Parklife (Live at Wembley Stadium)
16 To the End (Live at Wembley Stadium)
17 Oily Water (Live at Wembley Stadium)
18 Advert (Live at Wembley Stadium)
19 Song 2 (Live at Wembley Stadium)
20 This Is a Low (Live at Wembley Stadium)
21 Lot 105 (Live at Wembley Stadium)
22 Girls & Boys (Live at Wembley Stadium)
23 For Tomorrow (Live at Wembley Stadium)
24 Tender (Live at Wembley Stadium)
25 The Narcissist (Live at Wembley Stadium)
26 The Universal (Live at Wembley Stadium)
27 Trouble in the Message Centre (Live at Colchester Arts Centre)
28 Young & Lovely (Live at Eastbourne Winter Garden)
29 Intermission (Live at Wolverhampton Civic Hall)
30 Bank Holiday (Live at Newcastle City Hall)
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