A Fortnight’s Time Songtext
von Maxïmo Park
A Fortnight’s Time Songtext
In a fortnight′s time you will be mine
I'll bide my time
You′re a paradigm of womankind
You could be mine
I disgust myself, but I've got to try...
I catch your eye
Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know it's old-fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don′t you know your times tables by now?
O-who
Don′t you know?
On the last train home, you wanna phone
Instead, you rub your eyes
The reflection's grim in the windowpane
It′s the human stain.
So, you have a drink to erase the day...
There's another way
Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know it′s old-fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don't you know your times tables by now?
O-who
Don′t you know?
When it comes to girls, I'm mostly hypothetical
If I list their names, it's purely alphabetical
When it comes to girls, I′m truly theoretical
If I test their nerve, it′s merely dialectical
And so...
Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know it's old-fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don′t you know your times tables by now?
O-who
Don't you know?
I said, don′t you know?
In fortnight's time you will be mine
You will be mine.
I'll bide my time
You′re a paradigm of womankind
You could be mine
I disgust myself, but I've got to try...
I catch your eye
Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know it's old-fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don′t you know your times tables by now?
O-who
Don′t you know?
On the last train home, you wanna phone
Instead, you rub your eyes
The reflection's grim in the windowpane
It′s the human stain.
So, you have a drink to erase the day...
There's another way
Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know it′s old-fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don't you know your times tables by now?
O-who
Don′t you know?
When it comes to girls, I'm mostly hypothetical
If I list their names, it's purely alphabetical
When it comes to girls, I′m truly theoretical
If I test their nerve, it′s merely dialectical
And so...
Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know it's old-fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don′t you know your times tables by now?
O-who
Don't you know?
I said, don′t you know?
In fortnight's time you will be mine
You will be mine.
Writer(s): Archis Tiku, Lukas James Wooller, Thomas Alexander English, Paul Anthony Smith, Duncan Robert Lloyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com