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The Streets – Get out of My House

The Streets
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исполнитель The Streets

правообладатель Warner Music Group 679 Recordings UK. Ltd.

жанр Поп

длительность 00:30

размер 8.85 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

загружено Warner Music Group

Get out of My House
00:30
Go, get out of my house, please And actually give me back my keys But I'll be proper angry If you're not back later on your knees Look, if I'm talking to you, you shouldn't be gawping in thin air You're so selfish but what about us, as in pair? I needed you to come over, man, I needed you to have been there I'm about to do something crazy, you'll regret this, I swear This one time I really needed you to head over mine Where I was throwing up all morning, it was all in my hair Then because I was so dizzy I almost fell down the stairs Like you always do, you know, you just don't fucking care Go, get out of my house, please And actually give me back my keys But I'll be proper angry If you're not back later on your knees Look, come on, calm down, it wasn't all totally like that You're overreacting just a bit, maybe we can sit down and chat? It's just, you know, I had stuff to do, you know, this and that Maybe it wasn't so important as you being in the sack But I had to sort out my pills, man, I needed to stock up my stash I couldn't do it any other day, I had to do it then, quick snap And you didn't want me there last Sat, so I left you on your jack And this Saturday, I thought it was the same deal As last Sat at your gaff Go, get out of my house, please And actually give me back my keys But I'll be proper angry If you're not back later on your knees You don't care about my broken TV I sit on my sofa all day smoking weed I never phoned that bloke from the TV company So please don't be like this, please, please, please Actually, now I think about it, what am I guilty about? I felt like I was in the wrong, I felt like I was the lout Oi, this is what happened last Saturday now I think I remember now You were ill last Saturday and two weeks before that little bout You know I need that medication for my epilepsy now Or I run the risk of having a fit, you know I can't go without So when you being in bed is because last night you got pissed It's you that's being selfish, it's you that don't give a shit I'm gone, I'll get out of your house Then I'll never be back again But I'll still be seething When you text me to make up and be friends So there you go, eh? Don't try and give me that shit, right? 'Cause, d'you know what I mean? You're not exactly, fuckin', you know What, d'you know what I mean? It don't really matter anymore, d'you know what I mean? So I did not remember my opinions without remembering my reasons for 'em You're confusing me now I'm not gonna give you an example, I can't remember an example You do it all the time, you know, that thing that you do I can't remember when you last did it, can I? Nah, I'm gone anyway I'm never gonna darken your towels again, I tell you that And that thing about femme fatale, yeah? She's fit, and she's fitter than you anyway I like her, d'you know what I mean? I'm never gonna meet her So where do you get this jealous... I like her, you know You can turn that off
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