Текст песни Goldfish and Paracetamol - Catatonia
A
dead
loss,
no
songs
No
fun,
just
glum
Lying
next
to
someone
So
dont
mention
the
War
Don't
question
where
we
stand
Nor
where
we
fall
North,
South,
East
where's
best?
If
I
head
left
It
turns
out
directionless
So,
needle
point
aside
I
always
find
Embroidery
leaves
me
blind
'Cos
I'm
too
weary
to
rest
Since
I
noticed
Coming
second
best
is
close
to
ideal
What
fools
boredom
breeds
So
much
to
do
So
many
goldfish
to
feed
And
paracetamol
I'll
take
them
all
They
line
my
stomach
wall
'Cos
I'm
too
weary
to
rest
Since
I
noticed
Coming
second
best
is
close
to
ideal
(la
la
la...)
With
customary
thirst
I
search
a
water
glass
But
gin
hits
first
Oh
don't
believe
the
hype
Expectancy
always
spoil
a
party
It's
torniquet
(by
crochet)
My
waters
break
Don't
drive
for
pity's
sake
'Cos
I'm
too
weary
to
rest
Since
I
noticed
Coming
second
best
Is
close
to
ideal
(la
la
la...)
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