Lyrics Raison D'Etre - Buzzcocks

Raison D'Etre

You’re an awful lot of fun
Forever on the run
You’re my number one
But if you’re not late, then I guess you never come
You’re always on my side, boy
When it comes to playing games of «Who are we?»
We never find out why though
That our own raison d’etre we can’t see
You’re an awful lot of fun
Forever on the run
You’re my number one
But if you’re not late, then I guess you never come
I said blue eyes would suit you
Yes they do, oh, I knew I would be right
But watch your friends don’t get you
'cause if they do, I won’t be seeing you tonight