Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pretty Paracetamol, artist - Fischer-z. Album song Going Red For A Salad (UA Years 79 - 82), in the genre Date of issue: 13.05.1990
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Pretty Paracetamol |
| Pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow, |
| I need you when my heard is spinning round, |
| I look into the looking glass but none of them is me, |
| It takes at least an hour to pin me down, |
| First impressions often lie, |
| They always fool the naked eye. |
| I hold you gently on my tongue and then you drift away, |
| It’s hard to read the writing on the label, |
| I force my hands out sideways but I can’t resist the strain, |
| And it don’t help me, no it don’t help me, |
| First impressions often lie, |
| They always fool the naked eye. |
| I think I recognize a friendly face I’ve seen before, |
| (don't you despair) |
| It’s moving far too quickly to be sure, |
| Tangled in a web of twisted memories and lies, |
| (There's no one there) |
| I’m fighting for a reason to go on. |
| Pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow, |
| I need you when my heard is spinning round, |
| I multiply myself by two in the mirror on the wall, |
| But it don’t help me, no it don’t help me, |
| First impressions often lie, |
| They always fool the naked eye. |
| I think I’ve lost control, I think I’ve lost control, |
| I think I’ve lost control, I think I’ve lost control… |