| Song | Window Shopping For Blinds |
| Artist | The Beautiful South |
| Album | Quench |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray | |
| 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray | |
| (heaton/rotheray) | |
| One day i'm loaded, next day i'm broke | |
| Spent all my money on whisky and coke | |
| Riding high 'till the rock hit the spoke | |
| It's like window shopping for blinds | |
| Spent all my money on a sunbed tan | |
| Spoke the best that a young girl can | |
| Ended up with a blind drunk man | |
| It's like window shopping for blinds | |
| It's like the heartbreak hotel, | |
| With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
| The doors are shut on us, | |
| The neon light fading to grey | |
| They say i drink too much, to me, well that's just profound | |
| How do you know you can't swim, until you have drowned? | |
| Well there's always a drop in the bottle lady | |
| Always a sip of the wine | |
| The glass doesn't seem quite so empty | |
| When window shopping for blinds | |
| It's like gatecrashing a field, that's not true, | |
| They've a harvest they yield | |
| Save your tears for your evening meal, | |
| When you're window shopping for blinds | |
| One day you're sober, next day you're not | |
| One day remembered, the next day forgot | |
| Spent all my money on cocaine and pot | |
| It's like window shopping for blinds | |
| Covered in bruises from head to toe | |
| No-one to speak to, and nowhere to go | |
| A map of nowhere, and nowhere i know | |
| It's like window shopping for blinds | |
| It's like the heartbreak hotel, | |
| With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
| The doors are shut on us, | |
| The neon light fading to grey | |
| They say i drink too much, to me, well that's just profound | |
| How do you know you can't swim, until you have drowned? | |
| Well there's always a drop in the bottle lady | |
| Always a sip of the wine | |
| The glass doesn't seem quite so empty | |
| When window shopping for blinds | |
| But what if my husband should come? | |
| Well tell me what have you done? | |
| I've cherished my vodka, i've cherished my rum | |
| Don't mind us, we're just licking our wounds in the sun | |
| It's like writing 'i love you' in snow | |
| You know when you write it the message will go | |
| I want a message my lover will find | |
| Don't mind us, we're just window shopping for blinds |
| zuo qu : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
| zuo ci : Heaton, Rotheray | |
| heaton rotheray | |
| One day i' m loaded, next day i' m broke | |
| Spent all my money on whisky and coke | |
| Riding high ' till the rock hit the spoke | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| Spent all my money on a sunbed tan | |
| Spoke the best that a young girl can | |
| Ended up with a blind drunk man | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
| With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
| The doors are shut on us, | |
| The neon light fading to grey | |
| They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
| How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
| Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
| Always a sip of the wine | |
| The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
| When window shopping for blinds | |
| It' s like gatecrashing a field, that' s not true, | |
| They' ve a harvest they yield | |
| Save your tears for your evening meal, | |
| When you' re window shopping for blinds | |
| One day you' re sober, next day you' re not | |
| One day remembered, the next day forgot | |
| Spent all my money on cocaine and pot | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| Covered in bruises from head to toe | |
| Noone to speak to, and nowhere to go | |
| A map of nowhere, and nowhere i know | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
| With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
| The doors are shut on us, | |
| The neon light fading to grey | |
| They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
| How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
| Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
| Always a sip of the wine | |
| The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
| When window shopping for blinds | |
| But what if my husband should come? | |
| Well tell me what have you done? | |
| I' ve cherished my vodka, i' ve cherished my rum | |
| Don' t mind us, we' re just licking our wounds in the sun | |
| It' s like writing ' i love you' in snow | |
| You know when you write it the message will go | |
| I want a message my lover will find | |
| Don' t mind us, we' re just window shopping for blinds |
| zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
| zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray | |
| heaton rotheray | |
| One day i' m loaded, next day i' m broke | |
| Spent all my money on whisky and coke | |
| Riding high ' till the rock hit the spoke | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| Spent all my money on a sunbed tan | |
| Spoke the best that a young girl can | |
| Ended up with a blind drunk man | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
| With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
| The doors are shut on us, | |
| The neon light fading to grey | |
| They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
| How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
| Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
| Always a sip of the wine | |
| The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
| When window shopping for blinds | |
| It' s like gatecrashing a field, that' s not true, | |
| They' ve a harvest they yield | |
| Save your tears for your evening meal, | |
| When you' re window shopping for blinds | |
| One day you' re sober, next day you' re not | |
| One day remembered, the next day forgot | |
| Spent all my money on cocaine and pot | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| Covered in bruises from head to toe | |
| Noone to speak to, and nowhere to go | |
| A map of nowhere, and nowhere i know | |
| It' s like window shopping for blinds | |
| It' s like the heartbreak hotel, | |
| With the heartbreak but nowhere to stay | |
| The doors are shut on us, | |
| The neon light fading to grey | |
| They say i drink too much, to me, well that' s just profound | |
| How do you know you can' t swim, until you have drowned? | |
| Well there' s always a drop in the bottle lady | |
| Always a sip of the wine | |
| The glass doesn' t seem quite so empty | |
| When window shopping for blinds | |
| But what if my husband should come? | |
| Well tell me what have you done? | |
| I' ve cherished my vodka, i' ve cherished my rum | |
| Don' t mind us, we' re just licking our wounds in the sun | |
| It' s like writing ' i love you' in snow | |
| You know when you write it the message will go | |
| I want a message my lover will find | |
| Don' t mind us, we' re just window shopping for blinds |