I think I need another lover I think I need another lover I think I need another lover Like I need a hole in my head Why do you chase me and play hard
Prevod: White Town. Druga Lover.
not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternity, we erased one another
I mention And if I don't pay no attention, I'm cool (Real niggas do real things) (Real niggas do real things) Sure as my chronic is the best in town
Running through this town See the blind mice? We the blind mice Trying to get in where we fit in Doing anything to be down Two hundred million blind mice Running through this town
Gun A million times rhyme risin' to the prime While another nigga's cuts get bucks, like it's a dope rhyme Be instead I'd rather leave another brother dead 'Cause yet another
: late one!... Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town Awaiting the prince in his white capri Dynamic
and let's show them like we used to You say fuck, that yo holmes, fuck this I'm the king Ad-Whammy, you're Dick Butkus One half science, and another
landscapes to discover But all I really want right now Is find another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town
Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town Awaiting the prince in his white Capri Dynamic young Tarzan courts
' suicide doors Around the town slinking fat subs of course We're the greatest show on earth You know we turn it out daily In and out of town like Baarnum
I may crack --------------------------------------------------------------------------- My Little Town We lock the doors at night, all the sirens scream I don't drive my car, insurance is too high I live here in the city, my home town
landscapes to discover But all I really want right now Is...find another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town
picked up a hitcher A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway I looked a coyote right in the face On the road to Baljennie near my old home town
The days go by Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Just another lonely boy in town And she's out runnin' 'round She wasn't just another woman
but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gon for eternity We erased one another
to discover But all I really want right now Is...find another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town
