Lirik Lagu Bed 'o' Roses No. 9 - Ian Dury And The Blockheads
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I've done a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to doBut sliding off the map in both directionsIs the sorry mess i've made of knowing you
I've seen a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to seeBut no-one left alive could paint a pictureOf the mess that knwoing you has made of me
I knew it wouldn't be a bed of rosesI've seen the bloody grind that love entailsBut one door shuts and then anotehr closesAnd now i'm on a bloody bed of nails
Been told a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to knowBut sliding off the scale of least remeberanceIs the way you chose to tell me where to go
I've been a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to beBut no-one left alive could tell the storyOf the mess that knowing you has made of me
I knew it might turn out to be a schtumerNothing would surprise me anymoreYou robbed me of my natural sense of humourAnd then you nailed my bollocks to the doorAnd you nailed my poor cojones to the door
I've seen a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to seeBut no-one left alive could paint a pictureOf the mess that knwoing you has made of me
I knew it wouldn't be a bed of rosesI've seen the bloody grind that love entailsBut one door shuts and then anotehr closesAnd now i'm on a bloody bed of nails
Been told a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to knowBut sliding off the scale of least remeberanceIs the way you chose to tell me where to go
I've been a lot of things I wished I hadn'tThere's other things I never hope to beBut no-one left alive could tell the storyOf the mess that knowing you has made of me
I knew it might turn out to be a schtumerNothing would surprise me anymoreYou robbed me of my natural sense of humourAnd then you nailed my bollocks to the doorAnd you nailed my poor cojones to the door
