Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Umm, artist - Scritti Politti. Album song Absolute, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 27.02.2011
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Umm |
Now this is a warning, yeah |
But you’re not listening (no) |
Just watch where you walk |
Or these footsteps will be your last (you hear?) |
I didn’t know if the sun was shining |
I don’t know if it’s night or day |
I didn’t care 'bout the dark clouds, baby |
I’m watching Salome |
I took a blade to the Vale of Galen |
I cut out, baby, I shut down |
I took a vow to be true to someone |
Who watched my sorrow drown |
All of us start, the moon and stars above |
Oh all of that hurt, girl, I got to stay in love |
All of us heard that nothing else will do |
All of the girls say it’s gotta be: |
I wrote you a letter and I told you «you were dead» |
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa |
Oh shit, it don’t quit, so don’t trip (just push the button) |
Now all soundboy |
When you set out on this journey |
Make sure you step with surety |
I’m cuttin' down on the stuff I’m thinking |
Too much 'umm' drives a man insane |
Promised my world to a girl forever |
Now she can’t take the blame |
I should have gone where the sun was shining |
Green can’t come to the 'phone right now (my baby) |
I could have shone like a dark star, baby |
Like baby won’t allow |
All of us start, the moon and stars above |
Oh all of that hurt, girl, I got to stay in love |
All of us heard that nothing else will do |
All of the girls say it’s gotta be: |
I wrote you a letter and I told you «you were dead» |
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa |
I wrote you a letter and I told you «you were dead» |
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa |
How many times have I loved you? |
How many times have I said I’m thinking of you? |
When you was hurting, how many times did I rub you? |
Hug you and I dug you, thought nobody’s above you |
Laugh if you want to or you can even |
Walk past if you want to, want to (I warned you, haunt you) |
And in ya dreams I’m a stalk you |
I taught, look at everything you gone through |
When you spoke of walk through, so sick |
And I’m a sick man (man) |
Inna sick land (land) |
With no plan, same old shit, man |
Same old quicksand taking me under |
Same old nightclub, same old number |
Same uncertainty making me wonder |
Same old lightning (quiet) thunder |
I’m enda my rope, girl, there’s nowhere to run to |
I can’t stop (stop), don’t stop (stop) |
Don’t stop (stop), can’t drop |
And I’m getting to my roadblock |
I can’t let it go to my head |
So I wrote you a letter, it said: |
You was dead |
Yeah |