All at Sea
Peter Doherty & The Puta Madres
| | | | | | | | I know, I don't know you But don't think I don't know you I saw you going under Saved one for me Cause I'm all at sea Don't know if I'm coming or going There's no thorn, no stalk There's no poison talk It belongs to me I only wanna Well, I just wanna Ah ah, I don't want anything It means to the world to me Well, I'm all at sea I don't know if I'm coming or going There's no hope, no fear No rent arrears Leave it all to me If you take it all away You've got to pile up everything you never even wanted Ain't just too bad You never wanted it so bad | || | | | || | Now tell me, where can I go? To hear the songs I need I used to go to your room Open up and bleed Ah, tell me where can I go? To hear the songs I need You find me in your room Open up and bleed Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh | | | | | (x4) She sells seashells on the seashore He sells seashells on the dancefloor and... | | | And mountain rocks on the telephone box | | | | | | | | Don't know if I'm coming or going