jueves, 29 de enero de 2009

Last Flowers

Appliances have gone berser
I cannot keep up
treading on peoples’ toes
Snot-nosed little punk
And I can’t face the evening straight
You can offer me escape
Houses move and houses speak
If you take me then you’ll get relief
Relief, relief, relief

And if I am gonna talk
I just wanna talk
Please don’t interrupt
Just sit back and listen
Cos I can’t face the evening straight
You can offer me escape
Houses move and houses speak
If you take me then you’ll get relief
Relief, relief, relief
Relief, relief

It’s too much, too bright, too powerful
Too much, too bright, too powerful
Too much, too bright, too powerful
Too much, too bright, too powerful