| Titolo |
| We're the Pet Shop Boys |
| Autore |
| Robbie Williams |
| Album |
| Rudebox |
| Testo canzone |
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Suburbia's a slipstream To a memory Of a time when you were Close to me I pretend I'm there again I close my eyes and see you Better than before Then I feel you touch me And it's 1984 I know what you will say Before you start In my heart We're the Pet Shop Boys We're the Pet Shop Boys Every thought's a fashion Or a crime And every boy is just A waste of time But I pretend It was different then Maybe it's a habit Maybe it's a sin But I find out When I try it on It crawls beneath my skin Once it gets inside me It won't go Now I know We're the Pet Shop Boys We're the Pet Shop Boys Rent Shopping Being boring It's alright It's a sin I'm not scared In denial I want a dog I want a lover Can you forgive her? Do I have to? What have I? What have I? What have I done to deserve this? We're the Pet Shop Boys We're the Pet Shop Boys |
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