Charlatans U.k. (...first Shag

I bet'cha them bullets can surely blow,
Me back to hell all down we go,
Lick your belly and i make you smile i hear ya,
I'm achin' i'm milking the miles,
Honey i don't mind.
Your trickin' me right?
I'm a tramp and i love you,
Hold me down,
Hold me down mesmerisin' me,
All the world can see,
I can sing oh!
Yeah i'm drivin' in the back seat of your love.
Shooting stars don't make you see,
Your living on love i can feel its real,
Kiss your belly and i make a smile,
I hear ya, i'm achin',
I'm milkin' the miles,
No milk don't melt in the back of my mouth,
I'm a tramp and i love you,
Hold me down, hold me down
No milk in the back of my mouth
No milk in the back of my mouth
No milk in the back of my mouth
Mesmerisin' me all the world can see,
I can sing oh yeah, don't need no bore - a - tellin' - me you
Can have it all
Can have it all
Can have it all
I'm driving in the back seat of you love.

Just when you're thinkin' things over, and you need a set of vows, and all your friends seem disappointed, to see the sun going down and when the sweetness you're saving is all the sweetness you
T. i'm coming home, you look good when your heart is on fire, its a matter of taste yeah! you do it right you don't follow the line find of the sun.
Ooh!
Ooh!
Ooh!
Ooh!
I found you soaking in liquid i found you there in your robe,
Ain't no hands big enough to save us,
I got the vibe i'm coming home.
I see you close down the windows,
I see you burn down your throne.
Yeah! i'm coming home,
You look good when your heart is on fire,
Its a matter of taste yeah i you do it right
You don't follow the line find the sun.
I'm coming home.
Ride out where do you come from,
Kick up go find your love,
I ain't knockin' all you've done.
Just when you're thinkin' things over,
Oh yeah you found your set of vows,
And all your friends feel disappointed,
Cos they're not your friends now,
And all the books that you've been through seem too sad to you now, i'm coming home,
You look good when your heart is on fire,
Its a matter of taste yeah! you do it right you don't follow the line find the sun, where you coming from lady.
Yeah! i'm coming home,
I wanna build my rome and get high but i can't find my matches,
And when you rap me you drive me to say this,
Hey love i can't sing anymore,
I'm coming home.

Tell everyone,
Don't put it on,
It makes no difference to me,
Won't mess around,
Been here too long.
It makes no difference when you smile,
Cos i don't run from love,
From anyone.
And i could land on money or the moon,
On hillside straights,
Can't walk its late,
I know there's something left alive.
No i don't take no shit from anyone,
And i could land on money or the moon,
You know the sun will come soon and we can sail away ...
Tell everyone, don't put it on,
It makes no difference to me,
Cos i don't run from love,
From anyone,
And i could land on money or the moon,
You know the sun will come soon,
And you will see,
You're still there, 4 me.

Down deep i know where i wanna be,
Long promised road,
And an island made out of me,
One drop can make you feel how i feel love,
Love can make a mighty meal on the hill.
One drop,
Gets you feeling holy,
Hello below me,
One drop gets you up,
Up and away ...bad skins in bombers,
Blue white and green.
Chaps take a look at my hands,
Ain't no fruit of what it can mean,
One sweet buzz,
Can make you feel i how i feel,
One sweet love can make a mountain slide up the hill.
One drop,
Gets you feeling holy,
Hello below me,
One drop gets you up,
Up and away.
Shake it down
One drop,
Gets you feeling holy,
Hello below me,
One drop
Gets you up,
Up and away.
Feeling holy,
Hello below me,
Fucking feeling holy
Feeling holy,
Hello below me

All ready to get on my way, move on up into the city today, i can see you've got a solar report, keeps you in and keeps you boring i can hear you snoring. one of these days, you'll hear the soun
Speed, i'll come crashin' in your flat and, say hey it's too late. all your friends are drivin' round,
Coming up to feel the weekend goin' up in smoke,
Kiss behind the coolest of walls,
Standing there to tear your heart out,
Oh no you've got a blow out.
One of these days you'll feel the sound of speed
I'll come crashin' in your flat
And say hey come on now.
I can go for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
All dressed up to get on my way,
Move on up into the city today,
I can see you've got a solar report,
You're still in and you're still boring
I can hear you snoring.
One of these days,
You'll feel the sound of speed,
I'll come crashin' in your flat and,
Say hey come on now.
I can go for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles.
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
See me i can feel it coming around.
Yeah
Yeah