Do What You Like Songtext
von /Passenger.
Do What You Like Songtext
It never felt, like it felt when I felt it
For the first time with you
And you know I wouldn′t lie
Now I'm standing by the fountain
And I′m counting all the sunken coins
Maybe they know what it's like
To be a stain on your shirt
And a hole in your jeans
To be a speckle of dirt
On your dress so clean
Because I give you my all
But you give nothing to me
So go on, do what you like
You never meant what you said
But you said it 'cause you′ve had one or two
And I know that′s what you're like
Now I′m standing by the wall, feeling small
As you're working the room
And I know that he′s your type
With his tight fitted shirt
And his designer jeans
Well you treat me like dirt
I treat you like a queen
You have the time in the world
And not a second for me
So go on, do what you
You took me to the party
I don't know anybody
But I′ll wait for you
Yeah, you left me here alone
And you're not answering your phone
And still I'll wait for you
′Cause the taxi′s just a fiver
But I'm your designated driver
And I′ll wait for you
'Cause tonight could be the night
When you realize this is right
And so I′ll wait for you, oh
So no smoking, no drinking
Straight thinking 'cause
I′m driving you home
And I think your coat's upstairs (coat's upstairs)
Now I′m standing on the landing
And I′m staring through an open door
I can't believe it′s you in there
With an unbuttoned shirt
And your hands down his jeans
Well you treat me like dirt
But your hands stay clean
Because I give you my all
But you give nothing to me
So go on, do what you like
Do what you like to me
Yeah, do what you like
Do what you like to me
So go on, do what you like
Do what you like to me, oh
For the first time with you
And you know I wouldn′t lie
Now I'm standing by the fountain
And I′m counting all the sunken coins
Maybe they know what it's like
To be a stain on your shirt
And a hole in your jeans
To be a speckle of dirt
On your dress so clean
Because I give you my all
But you give nothing to me
So go on, do what you like
You never meant what you said
But you said it 'cause you′ve had one or two
And I know that′s what you're like
Now I′m standing by the wall, feeling small
As you're working the room
And I know that he′s your type
With his tight fitted shirt
And his designer jeans
Well you treat me like dirt
I treat you like a queen
You have the time in the world
And not a second for me
So go on, do what you
You took me to the party
I don't know anybody
But I′ll wait for you
Yeah, you left me here alone
And you're not answering your phone
And still I'll wait for you
′Cause the taxi′s just a fiver
But I'm your designated driver
And I′ll wait for you
'Cause tonight could be the night
When you realize this is right
And so I′ll wait for you, oh
So no smoking, no drinking
Straight thinking 'cause
I′m driving you home
And I think your coat's upstairs (coat's upstairs)
Now I′m standing on the landing
And I′m staring through an open door
I can't believe it′s you in there
With an unbuttoned shirt
And your hands down his jeans
Well you treat me like dirt
But your hands stay clean
Because I give you my all
But you give nothing to me
So go on, do what you like
Do what you like to me
Yeah, do what you like
Do what you like to me
So go on, do what you like
Do what you like to me, oh
Writer(s): Michael Rosenberg, Andrew Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com