The Libertines - Mayday lyrics
The Libertines: Carl Barât & Pete Doherty [London, UK.]
[The Libertines - Mayday lyrics]
A slaves a girl who slaves her days away
In arabesques & minarets
Tablecloths and serviettes
She's singing 'this is what you get'
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
The mob goes fifteen ways
I dunno which way to go
The mob goes fifteen ways
And my head (my poor head)
Feels like a smashed window
George is 24 he's easily bored
All his life he's seen
Nothing but closed doors (not any more)
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
And he mob goes fifteen ways
I dunno which way to go
The mob goes fifteen ways
And my head, my poor head
Feels like a smashed window
In arabesques & minarets
Tablecloths and serviettes
She's singing 'this is what you get'
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
The mob goes fifteen ways
I dunno which way to go
The mob goes fifteen ways
And my head (my poor head)
Feels like a smashed window
George is 24 he's easily bored
All his life he's seen
Nothing but closed doors (not any more)
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
First you put the tongue in then
You put the boot in yeah, yeah oh yeah
And he mob goes fifteen ways
I dunno which way to go
The mob goes fifteen ways
And my head, my poor head
Feels like a smashed window