Morcheeba - Recipe For Disaster текст песни

Wanna know why there's a dead guy in my dining room

Hit a dead end with my best friend, met his end too soon

Cold blooded killer in the mirror, I don't recognize

Cold and convicted, TV depicted, right before your eyes

But it's over, I'm telling you now

Oh no, no more


Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh, it's a recipe for disaster

Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh, it's a recipe for disaster


Early evening, wine was breathing, things were going well

I took a good look at the cookbook, found the perfect spell

My preparation, anticipation, but suffered in suspense

Intoxicated, he turns out wasted, and I took offense

But it's over, I'm telling you now

Oh no, no more


Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh, it's a recipe for disaster

Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh, it's a recipe for disaster