Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WHIPSNADE, artist - Suede. Album song We Are the Pigs, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 11.09.1994
Record label: Suede
WHIPSNADE |
| We are only young |
| But we style our future with a cattle gun |
| We are idle rich |
| So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch |
| Cause when the fire light shocks like a cop shop pyre |
| We’ll jack the politics for premonition and fire |
| And we’ll move like Nureyev at night |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Shines the light of fine enlightened minds |
| Coast to coast |
| We are only young |
| But we style out future in the shadow of guns |
| We are not idle rich |
| So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch |
| Cause when the stylized kick of the filmstar whip |
| Cracks down on the millions, cracks the kids on the hips |
| We’ll be moving like Nureyev at night |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Shines the light of fine enlightened minds |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Blades engraved with babies' names |
| While pylons hide the suicide |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Shines the light of fine enlightened minds |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds |
| Coast to coast |
| Side to side |
| Blades engraved with babies' names |
| While pylons hide the suicide |
| Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds |
| Blades engraved with babies' names |
| While pylons hide the suicide |