
Date of issue: 14.12.2014
Song language: English
Common People |
She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge |
She studied sculpture at Saint Martin’s College |
That’s where I |
Caught her eye |
She told me that her Dad was loaded |
I said «In that case, I’ll have rum and coca-cola» |
She said «fine» |
And then in thirty seconds time she said |
«I wanna live like common people |
I wanna do whatever common people do |
Wanna sleep with common people |
I wanna sleep with common people like you.» |
Well, what else could I do? |
I said «I'll… I’ll see what I can do» |
I took her to a supermarket |
I don’t know why but I had to start it somewhere |
So it started there |
I said «pretend you got no money» |
And she just laughed and said «oh, you’re so funny» |
I said «yeah… |
Well, I can’t see anyone else smiling in here |
Are you sure |
You wanna live like common people |
You wanna see whatever common people see |
Wanna sleep with common people |
You wanna sleep with common people like me? |
But she didn’t understand |
And she just smiled and held my hand |
Oh, rent a flat above a shop |
And cut your hair and get a job |
And smoke some fags and play some pool |
Pretend you never went to school |
But still you’ll never get it right |
'Cause when you’re laid in bed at night |
Watching roaches climb the wall |
If you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah |
You’ll never live like common people |
You’ll never do what ever common people do |
Never fail like common people |
You’ll never watch your life slide out of view |
And then dance, and drink, and screw |
Because there’s nothing else to do |
Oh! |
Sing along with the common people |
Sing along and it might just get you through |
Laugh along with the common people |
Laugh along, even though they’re, they’re laughing at you |
And the stupid things that you do |
Because you think that poor is cool |
Like a dog lying in a corner |
They will bite you and never warn you |
Look out, they’ll tear your insides out |
'Cause everybody hates a tourist |
Especially one who, who thinks it’s all such a laugh |
Yeah, and the chip stain’s and grease will come out in the bath |
You will never understand |
How it feels to live your life |
With no meaning or control |
And with nowhere left to go |
You are amazed that they exist |
And they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why |
Rent a flat above a shop |
Cut your hair and get a job |
And smoke some fags and play some pool |
Pretend you never went to school |
But still you’ll never get it right |
'Cause when you’re laid in bed at night |
Watching roaches climb the wall |
If you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah |
Never live like common people |
Never do what common people do |
Never fail like common people |
Never watch your life slide out of view |
And then dance, and drink, and screw |
Because there’s nothing else to do |
Wanna live with common people like you |
Wanna live with common people like you |
Wanna live with common people like you |
Wanna live with common people like you |
Wanna live with common people like you |
Wanna live with common people like you |
Wanna live with common people like you |
A la la la la la |
Ooooh, la la la la |
Ooooh, la la la la |
Ooooh, la la-la-la-la la, oh yeah |
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After You | 2013 |
Pencil Skirt | 2005 |
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