Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song For You , by - The Format. Song from the album B-Sides and Rarities, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 19.11.2007
Record label: The Vanity Label
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song For You , by - The Format. Song from the album B-Sides and Rarities, in the genre Иностранный рокFor You | 
| Princess cards she sends me | 
| With her regards | 
| Oh, barroom eyes shine vacancy | 
| To see her you gotta look hard | 
| Wounded deep in battle | 
| I stand stuffed like some soldier undaunted | 
| To her cheshire smile, I’ll stand on file | 
| She’s all I ever wanted | 
| But you let your blue walls get in the way of these facts | 
| Honey, get your carpetbaggers off my back | 
| You wouldn’t even give me time to cover my tracks | 
| You’re saying, «Here's your mirror and your ball and jack» | 
| But they’re not what I came for | 
| And I’m sure you see that, too | 
| I came for you, for you, I came for you | 
| But you did not need my urgency | 
| I came for you, for you, I came for you | 
| But your life was one long emergency | 
| And the cloud line urges me | 
| My electric surges free | 
| Climb into my ambulance | 
| Your pulse is getting weak | 
| Oh, reveal yourself all now to me, girl | 
| While you got the chance to speak | 
| 'Cause they’re waiting for you at Bellevue | 
| With their oxygen masks | 
| I could give it all to you now | 
| If only you could ask | 
| But don’t call for your surgeon | 
| Even he says it’s too late | 
| It’s not your lungs this time | 
| It’s your heart that holds your fate | 
| Well don’t give me my money, honey | 
| I don’t want it back | 
| You and your pony face | 
| And your Union Jack | 
| Well take your local joker | 
| And teach him how to act | 
| 'Cause I swore I was never that way | 
| Even when I really cracked | 
| Didn’t you think I knew that you were born with the power of a locomotive | 
| Able to leap tall buildings in a single bound? | 
| And your Chelsea suicide with no apparent motive | 
| You could laugh and cry in a single sound, uh-huh, oh-hoh | 
| And your strength is devastating | 
| In the face of all these odds | 
| Remember how I kept you waiting | 
| When it was my turn to be the god? | 
| You were not quite half too proud | 
| When I found you broken on the beach | 
| Oh, remember how I poured salt on your tongue | 
| And hung just out of reach? | 
| And the band, they played the homecoming theme | 
| As I caressed your cheek | 
| Oh that ragged, jagged melody | 
| She still clings to me like a leech | 
| But that medal you wore on your chest | 
| Always got in your way | 
| Like a little girl without a trophy | 
| So soft to buy her way | 
| We were both hitchhikers | 
| But you had your ear tuned to the roar | 
| Of some metal-tempered engine | 
| On that alien, distant shore | 
| And now you left to find a better reason | 
| Than the one we were living for | 
| And it’s not that nursery mouth I came back for | 
| It’s not the way you stretched out on the floor | 
| 'Cause I’ve broken all your windows | 
| And I’ve rammed through all your doors | 
| And who am I to tell you to lick my sore? | 
| And you should see that, too | 
| I came for you, for you, I came for you | 
| But you did not need my urgency | 
| I came for you, for you, I came for you | 
| But your life was one long emergency | 
| And the cloud line urges me | 
| And my electric surges free | 
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