Fancy a big house
Some kids and a horse
I can not quite, but nearly
Guarantee, a divorce
I think that I love you
I think that I do
So go on mister, make Miss me Mrs you.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.
Fancy a fast car
A bag full of loot
I can nearly guarantee
You'll end up with the boot
I love you, I love you, I love you , I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.
I love you, I love you, I love you , I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.
1 | In The Waiting Line |
2 | Destiny |
3 | The Space Between |
4 | I Have Seen |
5 | Somersault |
6 | You're My Flame |
7 | Morning Song |
8 | Waiting To Die |
9 | The Pageant Of The Bizarre |
10 | This Fine Social Scene |