Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cocksure , by - Stephen Duffy. Song from the album They Called Him Tin Tin, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1997
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Cocksure |
| The terraces of the 70's |
| Are only filled with rain |
| The corner shops and B-roads |
| Were flattened by the main |
| Our old estate’s still standing |
| And shaken by each truck |
| But the house where we first made love |
| Went down to let the tarmac up |
| Headstrong |
| The wallpaper curled and dirtied |
| The curtain rail pulled off |
| The first time you cried and scratched my back |
| I heard your old Dad cough |
| And after on our elbows |
| We watched the traffic crawl |
| Underneath the orange lights |
| And across your bedroom wall |
| Headstrong and cocksure |
| I pick my friends like scabs |
| And none of them heal |
| And when my finger stabs |
| None of them feel |
| Now the nightclubs are shut for you |
| You must be 24 at least |
| But I’ll still come in spirit |
| First love won’t rest in peace |
| Headstrong and cocksure |
| Those were our horizons |
| Our holiday for two |
| Just beyond the cooling towers |
| Our panoramic view |
| I don’t remember leaving you |
| We both were in a state |
| There always are a lot of girls |
| Looking for a candidate who’s… |
| Headstrong and cocksure |