Love On The Dole 歌詞
Love On The Dole - The Libertines (浪子樂隊)
How many cups of wine
Will I have consumed
The people realise
They have rolled past my tomb
We're drinking whisky
In a brave new afternoon
The people realise
They have rolled past my tomb
Strike a light
Raise your glasses
Drink a toast to the boring classes
On the albion-ay
Spew it out your soul
Love is on the dole
And there she will stay
Only you battered your broken nose
On the grindstone
You wake a slave you squandered
So your soul is not your own
I run from the dust and gloom
With only my secrets
To keep me warm
That's all I could do
To keep them from you
And its all a pact we swore
Strike a light
Raise your glasses
Drink a toast to the boring classes
With albion-ay
Spew it out your soul
Love is on the dole
And there she will stay
All night long we were singing
Northern songs
All night long we were singing
Northern songs
And I love every inch of you
Yes I do love every single
Inch of you
But doesn't she get
That warm glow inside
Shoots up your spine and blows
Through your mind
Oh well don't you tell me
How blessed are the poor
You've always wanted one slice more
My darling was a preacher on
The Albion stage
She might have been a preacher
In the good old days
We're drinking whisky
In a brave new afternoon
Don't people realise
They've rolled past my tomb
Don't you tell me how blessed
Are the meek
You never turn the other cheek
Once in your life
Love is on the dole