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Liebe Lebt: Das Beste von Mireille Mathieu (Mireille Mathieu) · TournĂ©e: Un Film De Mathieu Amalric (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Mireille Mathieu (Mireille Mathieu) · French Do It Better, Vol. 4 (Mixed by Mathieu Bouthier) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · No Excuses (Mike Breen) · No Excuses No Regrets (Brent Lamb) · No Apologies No Excuses (Wayne Minor) · Excuses for Travellers [Japan] (Mojave 3) · Excuses for Travellers (Mojave 3) · No Excuses No Regrets (Brent Lamb) – and 90 other albums »


thing this morning
Was to have you walk out on me

Last night you came home late and I knew you'd been drinkin'
By that old mellow look on your face
But excuse me if I seem a little rude
While I was missing my childhood, 

My brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my solitude
Well
Yeah, yeah
Here it is

She caught me by surprised I must say
Cause I never had seen such a pretty face
With such a warm and beautiful smile
It wasn't
of the mix of Black and White
We're livin' in a land where
The law say the mixing of race
Makes the blood impure
She's a woman I'm a man
But by the look
Wishing I was just a pretty wallflower

I'm not here, no one sees me, wallflower
I'm by myself, please excuse me

But there you were, standing in your
But excuse me if I seem a little rude
While I was missing my childhood, 

My brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my solitude
Well
Hey, hey, hey, hey

We gon' get it poppin' now girl
Get your best dress on tonight
Once we start it ain't no stoppin' girl
Get your best dress
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since I left
These so called vacations will soon be my death
there by your side (yeah yeah)

I know that I gotta keep on telling lies
Should have swallowed my pride
But I think sometimes that
Baby it was best it was
in love again!
Ever fall in love again!
Ever fall in love again!
Love is worst than an excuse
At best its a truce
So what is the use 
I'm never
There were times like before 
When she was overcome by happiness 
And as one her life 
Her age was prime and vulnerable 

Satiate 

So you've
And I put all that behind me
Just tell me what was it like to go to your prom
He said thank you mom for fixing
My clouded broken mind
But excuse me if
bad guy
No they never stop they just pass me by
They treat me like a leper
Who's left to die Yo!

Excuse me mate can you get me a taxi
Is that
I'm getting a pickup for my steel guitar
I saw you walking out Shaftesbury Avenue
Excuse me for talking I want to marry you
This is the seventh
inner-city drive-by thing
Morning, fine, serve your first coffee of the day
Real privilege, it will take your problems all away
Number one, the best, no
as an excuse. 
We just laughed and talked slow while the gutters overflowed and our hearts did, too. 
That was the best. Will it ever be that good again?
So please excuse me while I laugh

Yo, I speak at schools a lot cause they say I'm intelligent
Nervous cause I'm dope, if I was wack I'd be
stories are magical, meant to be sung
Songs from the mouth of the river
When the world was young
And all of these spirit voices rule the night

By moon
You said you would, you didn't and I wanna know why
And don't make no excuses
You promised me, you promised me, you better explain
Tho' I don't
You said you would, you didn't and I wanna know why
And don't make no excuses
You promised me, you promised me, you better explain
Tho' I don't
Vital stats - how white was their skin
Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day
Real
of what is best
The leaders, the losers and the kings
Pass the rifle butt that tyranny brings

Passed on over to the chosen few

Was the promise of freedom
Except for the line
Of my upper lip when it curls
Dressed in my best greasy skin
And squinty eyes
I'm the only part of summer here
That made it inside
The British Police are the best in the world
I don't believe one of these stories I've heard
'Bout them raiding our pubs for no reason at all
he would die for me, no excuses
Loading clips up, counting bullets carefully
For self, though it feels like, he was there for me
Saw the enemy, I