Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For You, artist - The Format. Album song B-Sides and Rarities, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.11.2007
Record label: The Vanity Label
Song language: English
For 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 |