Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Critics , by - Tubeway Army. Song from the album The Plan, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 15.09.1984
Record label: Beggars Banquet
Song language: English
Critics |
| You could say I’m pretentious |
| You could say I’m the nazz |
| You could hail me as the new king of it all |
| You could say I’m nothing new |
| You could speak well of me You could say it’s already been done before |
| What will you make of my lines |
| What will you think I’ve said |
| What hidden secrets will you say are in my head |
| I feel you waiting for me Waiting to dig my grave |
| I’m growing scared of everything you could say |
| Look in my eyes |
| There’s no surprise at all |
| Critical mind |
| What will you find to say |
| Old faces in my wardrobe |
| So many I’ve not seen |
| Memories to look back on people I’ve been |
| Dead love on faded carpets |
| Nostalgia grows with time |
| I see your face in mirrors shadowing mine |
| I see your dirty finger |
| Marks are still on my wall |
| I can recall the time we tried it that way |
| In dingy hotel backrooms |
| Where paint cracks like your face |
| I must admit I have acquired the taste (?) |
| Stab my arm |
| With your synthetic feelings |
| You amaze me I crave for you |
| You could say I’m pretentious |
| You could say I’m the nazz |
| You could hail me as the new king of it all |