by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

Give me a plate and I'd break it Show me a smile and I'd cry Give me your love and I'd hate it Tell me the truth and I'd lie Give me a crust and I'd burn it Show me the way and I'd shout Give me a pa

by Squeeze on album Squeeze

(difford/tilbrook) Warning: these lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. they represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see. You're like a spot on a neck You'

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

She's interested in me I'm interested in her But there's a distance Each morning as she walks Our eyes exchange a thought Our hearts, an interest I've seen her at the club Expanding with the funk Sh

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

My dad he drives a tipper For the factory down the lane And every June or July He takes two weeks in Spain He hangs his dirty trousers Behind the bathroom door Where his girlfriend puts her hair up B

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

I'm impossible she's exciting Bound together with joined up writing In the church I heard a bell ring In a bar I heard a girl sing She sings solo, I see double Moments vanish, her love so subtle I we

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

Tonight I take her from her parents I came along to her rescue Without a word about arrangements She came along without a clue So I said, "My love I want to take you A place I have inside my head" So

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

Like trying to knock down pins with marbles in my hand She wouldn't take a "Hi" from me, the average man Funny what money can do to people But she had a light that had sparked up her evil Trying to c

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

You make-believe celebrities Taking bows in front of me In your dickey-bow ties In your dickey-bow ties Pick your nose beside the stage Jesus Christ has come of age So you've had a good cry So you've

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

You get your trunks Out of the drawer You see yourself As once before Strong in reason Strong in reason The empty box Lies on the chair Another steroid Grease your hair and you're Strong in reason St

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

When the world has gone to sleep I'm still up among the sheep With my feet out of the bed I'm my one and only friend In my room of many nights Many boys and many lights I've been turned on and off So

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

You find a hair on my jacket And you know it's not mine You look at my pillow But you're wasting your time Because I'm out of touch with you Your smile no longer sings I'm so out of touch with you No

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

I can't get up anymore, my heart ticks so slow There's nothing to do, I'm picking my nose I'm counting the days that you have been gone My heart went to jail, my love's out of song I can't get up any

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

What's wrong with this picture? Her eyes are like moons It's just like looking In two empty rooms She's looking so fragile As thin as an eel What's wrong with this picture? What does it reveal? Beau

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

You infiltrate my every hour, you bug me like a flea I only wish I had the power to cut you free of me Like some crustacean on my hull, you stick with me and make life dull How can I make you see, I'm

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

Somethin's happenin' to me, deep in my heart Really can't imagine what is tearing me apart Got a spell on me, must be your way I'm acting really pitiful, girl, I must say Is this another heartbreak O

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

A black and white photograph Of me up the garden path Wrapped up in my football scarf It sits here in my hand And there mother smothered me And how she would mother me She knew how to suffer me Like

by Squeeze on album East Side Story

Songwriters: Tilbrook, Glenn; Difford, Christopher (Difford/Tilbrook) Bar illuminations shiver Shadows on the street The Cypriot sailors Find the world back at their feet Endless days of tobacco nig

by Squeeze on album Domino

He wants to be glorified And swallowed in fame He wants to be a hero Like Kurt Cobain Playing his guitar With it hung 'round his knees The tour bus syndrome The touring disease He stands like a soldi

by Squeeze on album Ridiculous

(Wilkinson) Love is the liar that no one can blame Everyone knows how it feels All of us given to lose or to gain So I won’t question your reasons for keeping me Keeping me here no

by Squeeze on album Miscellaneous

Donkey talk I can hear the donkey talk Words chained out in a line Loads of reason not much rhyme Finger drumming beats behind Donkey talk most of the time The conversation peters out So you stare do