Blur - End of a Century lyrics
[Blur - End of a Century lyrics]
She says there's ants in the carpet
Dirty little monsters
Eating all the morsels
Picking up the rubbish
Give her effervescence
She needs a little sparkle
Good morning TV, you're looking so healthy
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Sex on the TV, everybody's at it
The mind gets dirty as you
Get closer to thirty he gives her a cuddle
They're glowing in a huddle good night TV
You're all made up and you're looking like me
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Can you eat her? Yes, you can
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Oh
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Dirty little monsters
Eating all the morsels
Picking up the rubbish
Give her effervescence
She needs a little sparkle
Good morning TV, you're looking so healthy
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Sex on the TV, everybody's at it
The mind gets dirty as you
Get closer to thirty he gives her a cuddle
They're glowing in a huddle good night TV
You're all made up and you're looking like me
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Can you eat her? Yes, you can
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
We all say, don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes 'cause
We feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Oh
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special