Lazy DaysLazy days calling to you Come out to play The future lies with you Now you can be sure love is the cure What we're searching for Is to have a jolly good time Crazy days but you'll get me through And here I'll stay holdin' on to you Now you can be sure Our thoughts unpure Will unlock the door And we will have a jolly good time It can happen in any season We don't need any reason To sit around and wait The world can change in a second so I find the sunshine beckons me To open up the gate And dream and dream Lazy days don't let them get you down Wear your smile I don't want to see you frown Don't let them get you down It can happen in any season We don't need any reason To sit around and wait The world can change in a second so I find the sunshine beckons me To open up the gate And dream and dream Then we will have a jolly good time Robbie William's Index Life Thru A LensWake up on Sunday morning Everything feels so boring Is that where it ends Live your life thru a lens Hair is the new hat, brown is the new black She shouldn't where this, he shouldn't wear that Pleasure at leisure make mine a double Measure with friends Fashion tardis down at Quo Vadis Who laughs the longest who drives the hardest Pleasure at leisure make mine a double Measure with friends Just because I ain't double barrelled Don't mean I haven't travelled well Can't you tell! Oh no it's quite appalling Your conversation is boring as hell, oh well! Wake up on Sunday morning And everything feels so boring Is that where it ends With your life thru a lens And now your boyfriend's suspicious So go home and wash the dishes And wash them well so he can't tell She's looking real drab just out of rehab I'm talking football she's talking ab fab Your clothes are very kitch Just because your daddy is rich You sound so funny with your voice all plummy Now your cheque's just bounced better run to your mummy And you know it's a class act she'll never ask for it back Just because I ain't double barrelled Don't mean I haven't travelled well Can't you tell! Mix with the local gentry and don't crash Tarquin's Bentley I'll take the bends with our life thru a lens You're scared of the poor and needy Is that why you're all inbreedy? They're just like you, they need love too Wake up on Sunday morning And everything feels so boring Is that where it ends With your life thru a lens And now your boyfriend's suspicious So go home and wash the dishes And wash them well so he can't tell Robbie William's Index Ego A Go GoWhere were you when you stole my pride Did you ever get the feeling that someone died Hide away in your ivory tower And cover me in your golden shower Did I make you laugh when I played the clown And was I the dog that bit you when you put it down Break it nicely break it slow Break it so I got no place to go Ego a go go now you've gone solo Living on a memory Where've you been lately And do you still hate me Could you offer an apology Aaah turn away Aaah fade to grey Where were you when the party ended Were you stiching up the wounds that you thought I need mending Wonderland has crashed to the ground The circus has gone all that's left is the clowns Did I break your heart when I stole your thunder Was there woodworm in the table your feet are under Break it nicely break it slow Break it so it has no place to go Ego a go go now you've gone solo Living on a memory Now you've gone stately And yes you do hate me Could you offer an apology Aaah turn away Aaah fade to grey Aaah I hope you've strayed Aaah and got laid Ego a go go Robbie William's Index AngelsI sit and wait Does an angel contemplate my fate And do they know The places where we go When we're grey and old 'cos I've been told That salvation lets their wings unfold So when I'm lying in my bed Thoughts running through my head And I feel that love is dead I'm loving angels instead And through it all she offers me protection A lot of love and affection Wether I'm right or wrong And down the waterfall Wherever it may take me I know that life won't break me When I come to call she won't forsake me I'm loving angels instead When I'm feeling weak And my pain walks down a one way street I look above And I know I'll always be blessed with love And as the feeling grows She breathes flesh to my bones And when love is dead I'm loving angels indtead And through it all she offers me protection A lot of love and affection Wether I'm right or wrong And downt he water fall Wherever it may take me I know that life won't break me When I come to call she won't forsake me I'm loving angels instead Robbie William's Index South Of The BorderI know a freaky young lady Name of Cocaine Katie She makes my tempature freeze She's got a blood red powder When she gives a shout She'll bring you to your knees Well we were being clever playing God games forever She said she only meant to please But I'm someone's brother, got a father and a mother You know I'm going to have to leave South of the border I think you oughta South of the border I think you oughta 'cos you know you're gonna have to leave To a place where you can breathe And you know there's no reprieve There'll be tears on leaving But there won't be no grieving 'Cos a city soon forgets To me it's magic To the landlord it's tragic He's got another room to let There'll be the same old faces in the same old places Where my youth was well misspent But i tow the line and move the time To a town called 'No Regrets' South of the border I think you oughta South of the border I think you oughta 'Cos you know you're gonna have to leave To a place where you can breathe And you know there's no reprieve Robbie William's Index Old Before I DieShe's taking me places I should never have been She's showin' me faces I should never have seen Well these are strange days We're livin' in today C'est la vie I say I hope I'm old Before I die I hope I live to relive The days gone by I hope I'm old before I die But tonight I'm gonna Live for today So come along for the ride I hope I'm old Before I die She's not feeling stable She's unable to breathe Her heart's beating faster So I'll ask her to leave These are strange days We're livin' in today Am I straight or gay? I hope I'm old Before I die I hope I live to see the day The Pope gets high I hope I'm old before I die But tonight I'm gonna Live for today So come along for the ride I hope I'm old Before I die Well these are strange days We're livin' in today C'est la vie I say, I say, I say I hope I'm old Before I die I hope I live to relive The days gone by I hope I'm old before I die But tonight I'm gonna Live for today So come along for the ride I hope I'm old Before I die I hope I'm old before Old Before I die Old before Old Before I die Old before I die Robbie William's Index One Of God's Better PeopleYou're one of God's better people And you don't know That's why you're special And I cry so I can talk like this From my downbeat existence And I know that you can make my wish If my wish is pure But I don't know I just don't know I don't know Let me love you so Now I can't live this without you I'd die wihtout you Without you, without you You're one of God's better people And you don't know That's why you're special It must hurt to see your favorite man Lose himself again and again And I know you that you're my only friend From way back when My wish was pure It was oh so pure It was pure I couldn't love you more Now I can't live this without you I'd die without you Without you Now I can't live this without you I'd die without you Without you, without you And everybody's going to step aside As you spread your wings and you will fly And take me to the other side where they know 'cos I don't know no more I just don't know no more I don't know Let me love you so Now I can't live this without you I'd die without you Without you Now I can't live this wihtout you I'd die without you Without you, without you You're one of God's better people And you don't know That's why you're special Robbie William's Index Let Me Entertain YouHell is gone and heaven's here There's nothing left for you to fear Shake your arse come over here Now scream I'm a burning effigy Of everything I used to be You're my rock of empathy, my dear So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Life's too short for you to die So grab yourself an alibi Heaven knows your mother lied Mon cher Separate your right from wrongs Come and sing a different song The kettle's on so don't be long Mon cher So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Look me up in the yellow pages I will be your rock of ages Your see through fads and your crazy phases yeah Little Bo Peet has lost his sheep He popped a pill and fell asleep The dew is wet but the grass is sweet my dear Your mind gets burned With the habits you've learved But we're the generation that's got to be heard You're tired of your teachers and you school's a drag You're not going to end up like your mum and dad So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Let me entertain you He may be good he may be outta sight But he can't be here so come around tonight Here is the place where the feeling grows You gotta get high before you taste the lows So come on Let me entertain you Let me entertain you So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on Robbie William's Index Killing MeI don't mind the abuse It fills in time When I'm not much use But it's killing me, killing me slowly They all say I'm too restless But words cut deep When you're defenceless And they're killing me, but killing me slowly There was a time when we were fine And I could tolerate you I do believe that you should leave 'cos I've grown to hate you Should I be weak and turn my cheek 'cos I'm scared to fall But I just don't know you And you don't know me at all I've been told that love's a celebration But I've lost faith through frustration And it's killing me, but killing me slowly You paint my picture black The joke's on me And I don't wanna laugh Remember the good times Won't you bring them back someday, somehow I don't mind feeling blue If I could smile just like you do And it's killing me, killing me slowly I can't go on alone Pretending nothing's wrong Maybe I just want to belong Somewhere, somehow, somehow Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... Robbie William's Index CleanThere was a time When crazy days would start with wine And now I tow a different line I stay in bed and use my loaf instead of my bread And srtoll on 'cos i've been thinking so long That's something's gonna go wrong It's gone to my head my vision's all blurred And my legs feel like lead But I'm clean yeah Friends with Mr Sheen yeah Don't have to wean myself off of nothing I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often Stroll on There was a time When I could dread what I had said Waking up in someone's bed Wondering who I was Naked and cold With an ache in my head And stroll on 'cos I've been thinking so long That something's gonna go wrong It's gone to my head my visions all blurred And my legs feel like lead But I'm clean yeah Friends with Charlie Sheen yeah Gonna meet the Queen yeah She's two minutes clean and that's not very often Stroll on and on Clean yeah friends with Mr Sheen yeah Don't have to wean myself off of nothing I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often I'm clean yeah Gonna meet the Queen yeah I don't be obscene yeah 'cos I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often Stroll on and on and on and on and on Oh yeah Robbie William's Index Baby Girl WindowI've got your rainbows seen your sunbeams I know a place where heaven breathes And it's through her window Your baby girl's window I know you're happy where you are Singing to the moon talking to the stars Through her window Your baby girl's window Aaah I wish you would stay Aaah to see what she made of herself People say you were gone too soon I see your face when flowers bloom Through her window Your baby girl's window I'm loking for the words to say Something to take the pain away Through her window Aaah I wish you would stay Aaah to see what she made of herself Robbie William's Index Hello Sir( Hidden Poem ) Hello Sir Remember me? I'm the man you thought I'd never be The boy who you reduced to tears The lad called 'thingy' for six whole years Yeah that's right, my name's Bob The one who landed the popstar's job The one who you told 'look don't touch' The kid who wouldn't amount to much Well I'm here and you're still there With your fake sportscar and receding hair Dodgy Farah trousers that you think are smart Married to the woman that teaches art Married to the life, married to the school I want to sing and dance sir, now who's the fool? Sing and dance? You thought I was barmy 'Settle down thingy, join the army!' And who are you to tell me this? The dream I want I'll have to miss Sir is God, he's been given the right To structure lives overnight Now I know life's true path Tanks and guns, that'll be a laugh No, not me. I'm a mega civilian. I won't lead my life riding pillion But thanks for the advice and I'm sure it'll do For the negative dickheads just like you As for now, I've a different weapon Stage and screen is about to beckon And here I sit in first class Bollocks sir, kiss my ass Robbie William's Index |
