Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lullaby, artist - The Cat Empire. Album song Two Shoes, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 28.08.2005
Record label: Two Shoes
Song language: English
Lullaby |
| I cannot say 'oh sweetness' like he could |
| and I cannot play a lullaby like it should |
| I used to cry but now I have to laugh |
| because she’s got that torment to a fine art |
| smart like a foxy, and craf-ty-as-a-cat |
| I’m lookin up as I’m lyin' on my back |
| bite the beast if I want a big piece of the pie |
| but she’s taken the feast in the blink of an eye |
| I can-not-jus-ti-fy what’s going on |
| it feels so right when it seems so wrong |
| like a plot hatched in the sweet spot of that trap |
| ask what she’s schemes, she say 'oh this and that' |
| then she snaps like a camera in black with a flash |
| puts the drum in drama, and the hand in the clap |
| she’s a map with no bearings attached — no |
| safety-in-this-match, fire you can’t catch |
| then zap I was struck by that bolt before dawn |
| then by breakfast honey we was signed and sworn |
| CHORUS: |
| I’ll give you all night movie marathon and a triple espresso so you can stay |
| awake |
| it might be late — but it’s never too late for that lovin' my sexy babe |
| something always telling me ' save your prayers before dawn' |
| cos what happens when I’m with you makes me shake my head then smile and yawn |
| I’m worn out but I’m beaming, and it seems that we are dreamy |
| as we head out through that strange old morning door |
| This game is no game but it’s played all the same |
| and I love it even if it makes me deranged |
| it’s like tears in the rain, burning spears in my brain |
| cause me pain sometimes make me drained |
| but I cannot complain |
| — mad the ugly good and bad |
| had some happy with my sad and some tricks in my bag |
| when it’s run amok like a bull that just bucked |
| when it’s down it’s a drag and you fight with no partner to tag |
| — at times I would dive in the sea to escapr from the rising and crashing malea |
| drink tea with a fat fish and find a golden key |
| then rise to the surface and open my baby |
| and maybe she’d say 'we are crazy' the two of us together like Melbourne weather |
| be like balls in a maze see we rolling along in obcurity |
| but when we meet in the middle say mmm it’s a treat |
| dramatically, ecstatically, indefatigably, sex-o-matically |
| CHORUS: |
| She give me… |