Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Son Of A Builder, artist - Doves. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Son Of A Builder |
| Far from feeling safer, I awake at noon |
| Read the local paper on a dirty afternoon |
| Each day they’re closer, and each day I sleep |
| And I’m just trying to tell myself |
| I’ve got everything I need |
| The bullies and the liars wake me up at night |
| They keep me in suspense |
| Why don’t they stay well out of sight? |
| Fully-furnished I am |
| Yeah, spitting and I can’t sleep |
| And I’m just trying to tell myself |
| I’ve got everything I need |
| It’s the fact that I can’t help myself |
| And it’s myself I can’t deceive |
| I get enough protection |
| Lock it up inside your stalls |
| You think your best intentions |
| Then you piss it up the wall |
| Fully-fledged suburban |
| Yeah, each day it’s set to repeat |
| And I’m just trying to tell myself |
| I’ve got everything I need |
| It’s the fact that I can’t help myself |
| And it’s myself I can’t believe |
| And I’m just trying to tell myself |
| I’ve got everything I need |
| And I keep trying to mend myself |
| And remember what is real |
| It’s the fact that I can’t help myself |
| And it’s myself I don’t believe |
| And I’m just trying to tell myself |
| I’ve got everything I need |