Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Throwing Sevens, artist - Mark King. Album song Live In Soho, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.10.2013
Record label: Mark King
Song language: English
Throwing Sevens |
Tormented to destruction by your own success |
Compounded when you realise your shallowness |
You couldn’t get arrested everything’s a mess |
A curious situation that needs some redress |
There’s no crime in being a trier |
There’s no crime in being too small |
I don’t wanna wee in your fire |
There’s no crime in being at all |
There’s no sense in being a liar |
It’s time that you fell on your sword |
Come on baby, do it in the oven |
It’s time to turn the gas on |
Come on baby, throw your body over |
Count up to three and then jump |
You blew it, you knew it |
The bubble has burst |
There ain’t nobody left to put the blame on |
Come on baby throw the number seven |
I wanna get back home |
I wanna climb out of the mire |
I wanna come in from the storm |
I don’t wanna be a livewire |
I don’t wanna be here at all |
There’s no sense in being a liar |
The fact is i’m totally bored |
Come on baby, do it in the oven |
It’s time to turn the gas on |
Come on baby, throw your body over |
Count up to three and then jump |
You blew it, you knew it |
The bubble has burst |
There ain’t nobody left to put the blame on |
Come on baby throw the number seven |
I wanna get back home |
When your body hits the floor |
All that pain will be no more |
Complete the circle left undone |
By looking after number one |
See the role that you fulfil |
Spoilt child of overkill |
How could you have had so much |
And not recognise the blessing |
How sweet to be |
With peace of mind |
Don’t you see |
I’m begging you please |