The Libertines - Begging lyrics
The Libertines: Carl Barât & Pete Doherty [London, UK.]
[The Libertines - Begging lyrics]
'Round the bench, in the park
Your sister's in the dark today
Watery pinned eyes
My soul has gone a little cold
Well, maybe, maybe next year
If it isn't too dear
We'll get ourselves some good time girls
Remember when you pay
You'll pay in many, many ways
And he's crossing the road
To get his daily sport
Oh, now they're begging you
They're begging you what will you do?
Oh, Lord, they're begging you
Your friend begging you what will you do?
And have you heard the singer said
He's a dead ringer for
A feeling that I used to know
Lord, she cries, oh, Hell
No, no, it's a funny way to go
And he's crossing the road
Off picking up his daily sport
Oh, now they're begging you
They're begging you what will you do?
Oh, Lord, they're begging you
Your friend's begging you what will you do?