Testo Arms Control Poseur - The Fall
Testo della canzone Arms Control Poseur (The Fall), tratta dall'album Extricate (Expanded Edition)
Arms control poser
Arms control poser
Arms control poser
Death of a sense of humour
Death of sense
Death
How do you recover from this?
What do you fear?
Being found out
And why do you always give yourself away?
What do you want to do?
Hide?
Then why go out and make an exhibition of yourself?
Trugs walk the streets
What do you seek?
Oblivion
Arms control poser
Arms control
Parliament connives with a diseased excess company
There's nothing much I can do about this
So I drink in recline with an acquaintance of sound
Spouse is talking on the phone
To a well armed arms control poser
Arms control poser
I found my home
I made a calendar that wasn't there
To find whether it was the first of December or not
Armed control poser
In pity and envy dragged from the streets
I quite very very much enjoyed his jovial lies of lying
Arms control poser
Arms control poser
Arms control poser
Armoured car interior spots encrust the car interior
Encrust it with blue bubbles
Armoured car interior encrusted with blue bubbles
They stick to ice and vodka
As I feel the inevitable battle creek deeper and nearer
Check check
Arms control poser
Arms control poser
Get me a nice woolly polo neck with a red cardigan from Next
I feel so well
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Writer(s): Simon Wolstencroft, Mark Edward Smith, Craig Scanlon
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