Baltic - Bleak lyrics
[Baltic - Bleak lyrics]
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Have you asked him to come round?
And I’m sure you’ve told him ‘bout
How you like to get round
He thinks he’s the only one
But he’s the second this week
And he thinks he’s the chosen one
But out of them all he’s
Probably the most bleak
Many men have walked through your front door
Just to leave with less money
That they came with
None of them really mind though
‘Cause you gave them, a right good time
Where are Mam and dad at?
I’m sure they wouldn’t approve
But they’re out, late at work
And they won’t be back
Until the late afternoon
Take back what, you said
You’ll regret it when you’re lying in her bed
Damp ceilings and cigarette ends
What a way to get it out and to pretend
Tuck your shirt in
And do as you’ve been told
But because you hate school
You’ll brake all the rules
And I bet you reckon that
We all think that you’re proper cool
But when it boils down
You’re just another lad at a catholic school
Many men have walked through your front door
Just to leave with less money
That they came with
None of them really mind though
‘Cause you gave them, a right good time
Where are Mam and dad at?
I’m sure they wouldn’t approve
But they’re out, late at work
And they won’t be back
Until the late afternoon
Take back what, you said
You’ll regret it when you’re lying in her bed
Damp ceilings and cigarette ends
What a way to get it out and to pretend
Have you asked him to come round?
And I’m sure you’ve told him ‘bout
How you like to get round
He thinks he’s the only one
But he’s the second this week
And he thinks he’s the chosen one
But out of them all he’s
Probably the most bleak
Many men have walked through your front door
Just to leave with less money
That they came with
None of them really mind though
‘Cause you gave them, a right good time
Where are Mam and dad at?
I’m sure they wouldn’t approve
But they’re out, late at work
And they won’t be back
Until the late afternoon
Take back what, you said
You’ll regret it when you’re lying in her bed
Damp ceilings and cigarette ends
What a way to get it out and to pretend
Tuck your shirt in
And do as you’ve been told
But because you hate school
You’ll brake all the rules
And I bet you reckon that
We all think that you’re proper cool
But when it boils down
You’re just another lad at a catholic school
Many men have walked through your front door
Just to leave with less money
That they came with
None of them really mind though
‘Cause you gave them, a right good time
Where are Mam and dad at?
I’m sure they wouldn’t approve
But they’re out, late at work
And they won’t be back
Until the late afternoon
Take back what, you said
You’ll regret it when you’re lying in her bed
Damp ceilings and cigarette ends
What a way to get it out and to pretend