Lyrics:
you're gonna be his not mine
Do you think you will be happy, giving up your friends
For your semi-detached suburban Mr. James
So you finally got your man,
of hay for the stable.
Well, the light, it is failing along the green belt
As we follow the hard road signs.
Semi-detached in our suburban-ness ---
We're
taught
To leap and fall around
Soft and protected from this world of stone
And we're in the caretaker's home
Which is semi-detached in a world of stone
We
Not up to much
She's imitative
Her mind's in pieces
She said we can't all live
Her mind is in pieces
She said we can't all live in semi-detached
Emily leaves out the strict necessary
Such is the eminent dignity
The superfluous that she keeps
Is the only remedy
For mediocrity
Semi-detached
said he lives near the Harmony Park
It's likely a semi-detached house in a wealthy neighbourhood
I think I still can make new friends in my dreams
I
all on my very own
But there's one thing that keeps calling me
To that little, that little semi-detached
That's the folks, yeah, the folks back home
of the drainpipe
Oh, Mama!
Belongs to me
Rodney's vain saxaphone solo, as promised
My pink half of the drainpipe
Semi-detach-ed, ah!
My pink half
Your hands brush through my hair
We’d look up at the stars and question what was way up there
Cause whether semi-detached
Or living in flats
Our
better hold on tight, and wait for the storm to blow over,
We better hold on tight and wait for the storm to blow over
Who wants a semi-detached
down those lonely avenues
Semi-detached; a suburban world
No place for secret lovers walking hand-in-hand
I once had a girl, I had a girl
I had a girl,
Everything you want is completely random
I want a home for us to move into
Semi-detached cause it matches your values
Because of your accent don't know what
Genesis Elijah and Semtex. Cool.
The beat is old school but the bars are new.
house is Victorian the cars are new
semi-detached these man role with
Guess what, you're right, I'm not alright
I'm tired of this mask and feeling semi-detached
But that's it, that's life, all you can to get by
Do this,
of you making
It tou for us to pro-shin-u la-sey
(pro-shin-u la-sey)
Why is the plural of mouse mice
But we can’t live in semi-detached hice?
If you keep
the upper east side in semi-detached suburban Britain.
You have to ask yourself why?
Its like whitewash is brainwash,
They're diluting out style
a road somewhere that'll lead you to your dreams
Ooh ooh ooh
We're all looking for the roads to freedom [Repeat]
It might be a semi-detached
With
be a semi-detached
With a hatchback in the drive
It might be a toy boy
Or someone else's wife
It might be a sawn-off shotgun
Wanted dead or alive
But
did
I'm sure her mother knew
Violet was a silent girl
She moved out at sixteen
A semi-detached council flat
Paid for by a welfare-scheme
Packing
were, well I cannot say
Umm Na Nagay Na Gay Na
Umm Na Nagay
I made my way back to you semi-detached
Through blasted bricks and shattered slates from
ever
Never relaxed, semi-detached
Pack bags, hit the high road, renovate for the better
Only chance in hell that I can get recognition in Heaven,
on the hill, suttin' semi-detached
'Cah livin' how I'm livin', I can never relax
G, I got fish in the bowl and the recipe's crack
And this fish talk to me
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