Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shoot the Poets, artist - The Cribs.
Date of issue: 11.05.2007
Song language: English
Shoot the Poets |
Cut off your nose to spite your friends |
Breathing holes that will never end and |
Speak all you want or just pretend |
Cos you think she is a different class |
So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh It doesn’t talk, it doesn’t last |
But it’s not what I’ve heard you know |
A picture speaks a thousand words |
But baby don’t feel down |
I left my heart in the provincial town, yeah |
You sold your soul for magic beans |
Don’t believe all you read on computer screens and |
These things they mean nothing to me Rimpton stain came off the track |
You go there once and you don’t come back, oh Good that’s what I say |
But it’s not what I’ve heard you know it Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
And one day you’ll come down |
To find yourself in the provincial town |
But it’s not what I’ve heard you know |
A picture speaks a thousand words |
But baby don’t feel down |
I left my heart in the provincial town, yeah |
But it’s not what I’ve heard you know it Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
And one day you’ll come down |
Oh, to find yourself in the provincial town |