Celebrate Me Songtext
von Baxter Dury
Celebrate Me Songtext
And he′s a brave man, eating hummus in the morning breakfast
Impostor, leisure seeking honey sucker living on the thames of his dream boat
Honey big man laughing nakra, nakra, nakra
When I see you babble and you shiver, shiver, shiver and I'll shiver too
I′ll shiver with you, I'll shiver with you
You were the bravest of them all
The art, the storm, the awful tower
The pain that shat and all those mistakes
I'm drowning in these urine lakes
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Cold steam, cold-cold-cold, no, no, no)
(She swap, ah, hm, hmm)
And I′m going to come at you with dollars
Relax in nice colors
Ass ones and bad lovers
Shoulder pads
Lick my forehead, you white, ready in cockroach
Show me your driving license and all lovers
At what point do we stop?
The cognitive dissonance, the implied nuances
And the high street lampooning of our brothers and sisters
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Cold steam, cold-cold-cold, no, no, no)
(She swap, ah, hm, hmm)
I′m gonna come at you with balas
Relaxing carlas I swans, bad lovers shoulder pads
I'm gonna come at you with balas
Relaxing carlas I swans, bad lovers shoulder pads
Impostor, leisure seeking honey sucker living on the thames of his dream boat
Honey big man laughing nakra, nakra, nakra
When I see you babble and you shiver, shiver, shiver and I'll shiver too
I′ll shiver with you, I'll shiver with you
You were the bravest of them all
The art, the storm, the awful tower
The pain that shat and all those mistakes
I'm drowning in these urine lakes
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Cold steam, cold-cold-cold, no, no, no)
(She swap, ah, hm, hmm)
And I′m going to come at you with dollars
Relax in nice colors
Ass ones and bad lovers
Shoulder pads
Lick my forehead, you white, ready in cockroach
Show me your driving license and all lovers
At what point do we stop?
The cognitive dissonance, the implied nuances
And the high street lampooning of our brothers and sisters
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Oh, celebrate me, celebrate me)
(I want to be the one)
(Cold steam, cold-cold-cold, no, no, no)
(She swap, ah, hm, hmm)
I′m gonna come at you with balas
Relaxing carlas I swans, bad lovers shoulder pads
I'm gonna come at you with balas
Relaxing carlas I swans, bad lovers shoulder pads
Writer(s): Baxter Dury, Kosmo Dury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com