| Let the phone die, memory slide
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| Eskimo ice, Hennessy eye
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| Festival high, best friend’s wife
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| Memory slide, best things in life
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| Let the phone die, memory slide
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| Eskimo ice, eskimo ice
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| Let the phone die, memory slide
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| Memory slide, best things in life
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| Stumble in the jungle, rumble into the motive
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| Clothes bashy and taut with no rational thought
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| Do it for the shouts, do not ever doubt
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| Either you are on the grout or you do it for the clout
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| Just came up and got flagrant
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| Left my girl, back to basics
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| Tight skirts and no laces
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| Plastic cups and no chasers
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| Looking for love in wrong places
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| Faced it just got up and said, «Laters»
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| I don’t give up 'cause I’m patient
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| We stay up, fuck the neighbours, wakers
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| All the girls standing in a line for the toilet
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| See if she can sniff between the lines of enjoyment
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| You’re all wankers and cunts
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| Jimmy Cooper in Quadrophenia
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| Is the movement you want in here ya know?
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| Rev the 'ped around the front garden
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| Oi, bell the hooter and just depart
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| Tell the goons that I’m not a part of that
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| Man, God has it backward God has seen it all
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| But if God had have dropped acid would God see people?
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| It’s all fun till it’s two, one by two till it gets loose
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| What should we all do?
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| I’m the shoobz, Scooby Doo
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| Avoid the jakes as we’re peaking
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| Up for days, we ain’t sleeping
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| I’m in a daze is increasing
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| Free my mind cut the demons
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| Do it all again next weekend, do it all again next weekend
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| I feel the baseline breathing
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| Feel my heart rate exceeding
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| Climax OD, in a wave so deep
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| Your energy I wanna keep
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| Yeah, I know you wanna
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| Let the phone die, memory slide
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| Eskimo ice, Hennessy eye
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| Festival high, best friend’s wife
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| Memory slide, best things in life
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| Just came up and got flavours
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| Smoky bacon and Quavers
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| In that joke’s way you say things
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| It’s a poky rave but we’re raving
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| With the Wave-Goat Gianno
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| Gonna save loads on Cinzano
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| 'Cause you may go through a half hour
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| But the wave wants to go harder
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| Bitch, it’s okay some people come for the scene
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| Which is okay, I just leave them on seen
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| I am the wave God
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| Come on, G, check me
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| Real G’s sing real songs
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| Re-raise that bet
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| Drink like it’s Galway
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| Ride the bike in the hall, G
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| Think about your content
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| Find the light for your stories
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| It’s the wrong time for napping
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| Songs about trapping
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| Songs go on to garage, it’s long to go garage
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| Let the phone die, memory slide
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| Eskimo ice, Hennessy eye
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| Festival high, best friend’s wife
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| Memory slide, best things in life
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| Let the phone die, memory slide
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| Eskimo ice, Eskimo ice
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| Let the phone die, Hennessy eye
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| Eskimo ice, best things in life |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Eskimo Ice , by - The Streets. Song from the album None Of Us Are Getting Out Of This Life Alive, in the genre