Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Sands, artist - Sleaford Mods. Album song English Tapas, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 02.03.2017
Record label: Rough Trade
Song language: English
Time Sands |
You said what? |
Fuck, no |
No, fuck off |
I ain’t fucking paranoid |
Let’s go back to corridors of mine and also yours |
Where the dust lays on the shelf in this the quiet hell |
Of cigarettes and trains and plastic and bad brains |
And heartbreak lays upon the self of this the new born hell, well |
Times sands, times sands, times sands they fall |
They fall in to the class, well |
Turn it upside down, turn it upside down, turn it upside down it falls |
It falls into the glass |
Make shift roaching as I sweat |
Rush hour and I’m not meant to sweat |
But they forgive me that I’m sure |
Here comes the Monday law |
Of cigarettes and trains and plastic and bad brains |
And heartbreak lays upon the self of this the another hell, well |
Times sands, times sands, times sands they fall |
They fall in to the glass, well |
Turn it upside down, turn it upside down, turn it upside down it falls |
It falls into the glass |
It falls into the glass |
It falls into the glass |
We hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
Hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
We hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
Hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
Hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
Hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
Hoover on the plastic and bad brains |
We fall into the glass |