Bucket Shop

Bucket Shop - The Libertines (浪子樂隊)

Your very first stop

Was the bucket shop

To pick the pieces of your life up

And scream looking glass

At all that you despised

You're thinking back

To the chicken shack

And the smashing of the glass

And the knife in the back well

My boy who would've

Believed your lies

All your lies

Sell you any alibis

Alibis

You dirty small town girls

How I wish you were here now

And show me how to be the man

I'm your man

As only you can as only you can

My white city girl

Well someone said

You were an angel

Only what kind of angel

Would whisper hello

And shout goodbye

My white city girl

And I've seen you go down

And one too many times

It chills my bones to sing that line

Oh I love her

And this aching heart of mine

You said you live your life

By the albion creed

So pure in thoughts and word and deed

Well oh my boy what did you gain

Just empty bottles and stubs out your roots

And holes in the heels of your cowboy boots

That means she'll never forget your name

Or your lies

And no-one's going to sell you any alibis

Alibis