Lyrics:
Cause I'm a gentleman,
A gentleman of leisure
I'm a gentleman
A gentleman of leisure
Let me take my time
Betcha I can please ya
I'm a gentleman
In my leisure suite
Quit talking
Just talking
Please
In my leisure suite
Sometimes
I feel the room surround me
With possibility
Build
free
On that train all graphite and glitter
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure for artists everywhere)
HAMWORTHY SPORTS AND LEISURE CENTRE
Hamworthy Sports and Leisure Centre
Is a Sports and Leisure Centre
Hamworthy Sports and Leisure Centre
Is
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by
once in a while, I go to my closet
And I put on something mod
And when I step out in my leisure suit
People stand up and applaud
Leisure suit serenade
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by
In my leisure suite
Quit talking
Just talking
Please
In my leisure suite
Sometimes
I feel the room surround me
With possibility
Ah ah,
I need to rest
My brain
My body
Are dissolving
They're dissolving
Into rotten flesh
I need to rest
I need a leisure
I need a leisure
I need a leisure
at home snoozin'
Why you want to waste away lover of the life of leisure
Lover of the life of leisure
Why you want to waste away
Lover of the life
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by
As I approach the prime of my life
I find I have the time of my life
Learning to enjoy at my leisure
All the simple pleasures
And so I happily
As I approach the prime of my life
I find I have the time of my life
Learning to enjoy at my leisure
All the simple pleasure
And so I happily
As I approach the prime of my life, I find I have the time of my life
Learning to enjoy at my leisure all the simple pleasures
And so I happily
whisks him off
Sick and tired of abuse
Controlled signs of hysteria
But like when dawn arrives
He remembers his leisure
He risks tonight through
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
of leisure?
Will she still believe it when he's dead?
Ah, girl, girl, girl
Ah, girl, girl
of leisure,
though she? with forty-five years
for seconds of pleasure.
I thought I knew you too well,
now I find the man is a mystery,
and the promises you made
at the pass
She knows where you're headed
She wants double time
Or a temporary wedding
And the lucky girl leads a life of leisure
With forty-five years
Cut off at the pass,
She knows where you were headed,
She wants double-time or a temporary wedding.
And the lucky girl leads a life of leisure
of leisure?
Will she still believe it when he's dead?
Ah, girl, girl, girl
Ah, girl, girl
Lights on, drop bombs
In the east, contract diseases
Bury treasure, store up leisure
And never relax at all
With our backs to the wall
With our
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