Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Window Shopping For Blinds, artist - The Beautiful South.
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Window Shopping For Blinds |
One day I’m loaded, next day I’m broke |
Spent all my money on whisky and coke |
Riding high 'till the rock hit the spoke |
It’s like window shopping for blinds |
Spent all my money on a sunbed tan |
Spoke the best that a young girl can |
Ended up with a blind drunk man |
It’s like window shopping for blinds |
It’s like the heartbreak hotel, |
with the heartbreak but nowhere to stay |
The doors are shut on us, |
the neon light fading to grey |
They say I drink too much, to me, well that’s just profound |
How do you know you can’t swim, until you have drowned? |
Well there’s always a drop in the bottle lady |
Always a sip of the wine |
The glass doesn’t seem quite so empty |
When window shopping for blinds |
It’s like gatecrashing a field, that’s not true, |
they’ve a harvest they yield |
Save your tears for your evening meal, |
when you’re window shopping for blinds |
One day you’re sober, next day you’re not |
One day remembered, the next day forgot |
Spent all my money on cocaine and pot |
It’s like window shopping for blinds |
Covered in bruises from head to toe |
No-one to speak to, and nowhere to go |
A map of nowhere, and nowhere I know |
It’s like window shopping for blinds |
It’s like the heartbreak hotel, |
with the heartbreak but nowhere to stay |
The doors are shut on us, |
the neon light fading to grey |
They say I drink too much, to me, well that’s just profound |
How do you know you can’t swim, until you have drowned? |
Well there’s always a drop in the bottle lady |
Always a sip of the wine |
The glass doesn’t seem quite so empty |
When window shopping for blinds |
But what if my husband should come? |
Well tell me what have you done? |
I’ve cherished my vodka, I’ve cherished my rum |
Don’t mind us, we’re just licking our wounds in the sun |
It’s like writing 'I love you' in snow |
You know when you write it the message will go I want a message my lover will find |
Don’t mind us, we’re just window shopping for blinds |