Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Throwing Sevens , by - Mark King. Song from the album Marky Mark King's Trash, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 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 |