Текст песни It’s Time - Elvis Costello & The Attractions
There′s
a
hand
on
a
wire
that
leads
to
my
mouth
I
can
hear
you
knockin'
but
I′m
not
comin'
out
Don't
want
to
be
a
puppet
or
a
ventriloquist
′Cause
there′s
no
ventilation
on
a
critical
list
Fingers
creepin'
up
my
spine
are
not
mine
to
resist
Strict
time
Toughen
up,
toughen
up
Keep
your
lip
buttoned
up
Strict
time
Oh
the
muscles
flex
and
the
fingers
curl
And
a
cold
sweat
breaks
out
on
the
sweater
girl
Strict
time
Oh
he′s
all
hands,
don't
touch
that
dial
The
courting
cold
wars
weekend
witch
trial
Strict
time
All
the
boys
are
straight
laced
and
the
girls
are
frigid
The
talk
is
two-faced
and
the
rules
are
rigid
′cause
it's
strict
time
Strict
time
Toughen
up,
toughen
up
Keep
your
lip
buttoned
up
Strict
time
You
talk
in
hushed
tones,
I
talk
in
lush
tones
Try
to
look
Italian
through
the
musical
Valium
Strict
time
Thinkin′
of
grand
larceny
Smokin'
the
everlasting
cigarette
of
chastity
Cute
assistants
stayin'
alive
More
like
a
hand
job
than
the
hand
jive
Strict
time
Toughen
up,
toughen
up
Keep
your
lip
buttoned
up
Strict
time
Toughen
up,
toughen
up
Keep
your
lip
buttoned
up
Strict
time
Strict
time,
strict
time
Strict
time,
strict
time
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