Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Habit, artist - Jump Little Children. Album song Magazine, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 29.09.1998
Record label: EZ Chief, Jump Two
Song language: English
Habit |
Scene one |
Curtain up |
See the couple, coffee shop |
Beatniks beating out beebop |
Rainy day, skies are gray |
But the couple feeling gay |
Boy is laughing at her joke |
Girl, embarrassed, takes a smoke |
She should quit, yes she knows |
But she’s happy as she blows |
Down the cafe, through the bar |
Past the hippies and the jars |
Of the bean that they drink |
Everyday, every week |
They should quit, coffee’s bad |
Makes you crazy, fucking mad |
But they say in defense |
With a pause for suspense |
«It's the stuff of the gods |
Sexy smart hot rods! |
Roller coaster! |
Hurricanes! |
Super-sonic jet planes!» |
They should quit, yes they know |
But where the hell would they go? |
They’re like me, in a bind |
Don’t you see? |
Love ain’t blind |
I could make a habit out of you |
Scene two |
Same play |
Same people |
Different day |
In a car with no top |
No speed limits, no cops |
Girl is driving, she’s the queen |
In control of this machine |
She is talking much too loud |
Excited by the sound |
They are screaming, buzzing hard |
Open road, super car |
What they need is some speed |
105 is the key |
Life is short, so they say |
Carpe diem, seize the day |
Unlike me, in a bind |
I don’t get it, love ain’t blind |
I could make a habit out of you |
Scene three |
City streets |
Buying shit, selling too |
Need a fix or some food? |
Or some sex? |
There’s a whore |
Looking beautiful but bored |
Like to drink? |
There’s a bar |
Need a lift? |
Take my car |
A stop for every whim |
Your heart’s desire lets you in |
In this city, in this scene |
At this party you are queen |
You’re addicted to the lights |
To the sounds, to the sights |
To the pleasure, to the pain |
The hot nights, the cold rain |
To the smoke, to the drink |
To the buzz, don’t think |
To danger to the fear |
To the speed, it’s fifth gear |
All the time, night or day |
There is no choice, it’s just the way |
You should quit, yes you know |
But where the hell would you go? |
You’re like me, in a bind |
Now you see |
Love ain’t blind |
I could make a habit out of you |