Sat with the poker face The eyes and your pillowcase The hands holding the ace Are down the cards She said it sentiment Yeah, it's tragic, but it's my friend You know it makes no difference little bleeding heart
I thought you would got it all The Bible's painted on the wall And all you had to do was For one reprise The innocents will stop and The libertines play truth or You've been out the summer there And loving by
And, oh, a little more time Cos fever beats all down the I said, oh, take a little time Cos fever beats all the
Yeah, these are our now And fever beats on furrowed While all the the past allows Is turning into It's a on the news at ten The Lord's or a requiem Dylan, it is Bethlehem Recited on a game
And, oh, take a little time Cos fever all down the line I said, oh, take a more time Cos beats all down the line All the line All the line
So, hey now, are you Cos the day is slowly in dust and you are heart and skin You're and you are vein And through the night, yeah, it all In word and every chord You're sure you've heard it all And you'll it all again Hear it all Hear it all
And, oh, a little more time Cos fever all down the line I said, oh, a little more time Cos beats all down the And, oh, take a more time Cos fever beats all the line I said, oh, a little more time Cos fever beats all down the All the line All the line All the line