Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sycophant , by - The Courteeners. Song from the album Falcon, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
Sycophant |
| I’ll never dance with a sycohpant |
| I’d rather entertain disdain |
| From someone who I love |
| At least you know where you stand |
| You’ll never understand |
| Keep your eyes on your own work son |
| Do your homework son |
| We will never be undone |
| We’re like a father and a son |
| We will never be undone |
| I’ll ask you… |
| Are my clothes alright? |
| Is my hair alright? |
| You can say what you want cos it’s what we like |
| We are judged on every single thing we do |
| We could not care less, cos we are us not you. |
| You say you’re clued up |
| I think you’re glued up |
| You’re seen everywhere in town |
| But you’re never with a friend |
| You know everybody’s name |
| You’re the king of pretend |
| The proof’s in the pudding, and the gigs |
| You’ve not even been to Woolworths to buy your mix |
| You flirt with the weather, a kneeling knave |
| Billy Shakespeare would be spinning in his grave |
| Are my clothes alright? |
| Is my hair alright? |
| You can say what you want cos it’s what we like |
| We are judged on every single thing we do |
| I could not give one cos we are us not you. |
| You say you’re clued up |
| I think you’re glued up |
| You’re seen everywhere in town |
| But you’re never with a friend |
| You know everybody’s name |
| You’re the king of pretend |
| Are my clothes alright? |
| Is my hair alright? |
| You can what you want cos it’s what we like |
| We are judged on every single thing we do |
| We could not care less cos we are us not you |
| Are my clothes alright? |
| Is my hair alright? |
| You can say what you want, thank you and goodnight |
| We are judged on every single thing we do |
| We could not care less cos we are us not you |
| You say you’re clued up |
| I think you’re glued up |
| You’re seen everywhere in town |
| But you’re never with a friend |
| You know everybody’s name |
| You’re the king of pretend |
| You love to dance, you’re a sycophant |
| How do you sleep? |
| how do you get up? |
| Get fucked |