There's a heart in a girl on a ship on a sea And I know that girl is thinking of me There's a heart in a girl and I know that it beats like a drum But every time that I think of the girl my heart gets heavy and I'm stuck in a whirlwind I turn to my shadow and my heart starts to beat like a drum
Said oh you might upon a steeple set Broken crumbling battlements
Puffin on a coffin nail With a wry little smile that she keeps up her shell And she hides that forest from the house that hide from the sun Puffin on a coffin nail With a friend of a friend and an arse like a whale Well there's a girl with a friend who was stuck in a disco rut Slut
Oh give me the strength just to give fate a try Though my hands get sweaty and my mouth goes dry Just to think every time that my plans go awry, you see Just give fate a passage but she was just a bore And the letters are crazy and a bit cocksure And you can't find your mind and my heart on a coffin and agree
Come with outcry and panting breast And break upon the slippery wreck
Puffin on a coffin nail With a friend of a friend with an arse like a whale But this girl is a friend of a friend you see Stuck in a disco rut Puffin on a coffin nail Yes she gives you a chance and you give me the mail And she works for the mail but she's out on bail Well you scream
So I'm sad to say that my heart shattered this way I knew she'd be no better Yes I knew if I'd have met her That I'd soon enough forget her Now face your hero's just pretend And I've had a word with him (random talk)
Puffin on a coffin nail Yes she's talking like Elvis cos she's just done a rail But her lover's on bail with a dealer like a snail on speed Puffin on a coffin nail Yes I gave her a something just to tell me a tale And she told me a tale but she told me a tale About you
So this is the end of the road And this is the path that you chose Well it's no skin off my nose A lover with a brick has had the rose End of the road Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
