"MONSOON"
I've sung
some songs that were lame
I've slept
with girls on the game.
I've got
my Catholic shame
Lord I'm
in purgatory
Basically it's
all come-on talk for me
I wasn't
me when we
met
You haven't
lost my respect
I'm here
to serve and protect
What shape
of insanity
Keeps leading
you back to me?
So put
your hands across the water
Oh my
Sharon
Monsoon
Come soon
Don't wanna
piss on your
parade
I'm here
to make money
and get laid
Yeah I'm
a star but
I'll fade
If you
ain't stickin your knives in
me
You will
be eventually
To all
you Sharons and Michelles
With all
your tales to sell
Save your
meat money well
I'm glad
that spending a night with
me
Guaranteed you
celebrity.
And I can't
talk in a
crowd
When I'm
alone I'm too loud
You've done
your daddy's proud
Thank you
for keeping me company
You've all
been so nice
to me
So put
your hands across the water
Oh my
Sharon
Monsoon
Come soon
Oh Lord
I feel
Nothing
I know
much smarter men
Never got
this far
I got
too many regrets
I've smoked
too many cigarrettes
I've had
more blondes than brunettes
I'm not
expecting your symphathy
But it's
all been too much for
me
So put
your hands across the water
Oh my
Sharon
Monsoon
Come soon
"Escapology"
2002
В раздел "Тексты песен Робби Уильямса"