Bastille Cover Ft. Ella) - No Angels (The xx Cover) | Текст песни

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Spoken: (Excerpt from Psycho)
Norman: I run the office and tend the cabins and grounds and do the errands for my mother. The ones she allows I might be capable of doing.
Marion: And do you go out with friends?
Norman: Well a boy’s best friend is his mother.
Dan Smith:
A scrub is a guy that thinks he’s fly
And is also known as a bastard
Always talkin’ about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass
No, I don’t want your number
No, I don’t want to give you mine and
No, I don’t want to meet you nowhere
No, I don’t want none of your time and
No
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
Trying to holla at me at me
Ella:
But a scrub’s checkin’ me and he’s giving this kinda wink
And I know that he can not approach me
Cause I’m looking like class and he’s looking like trash
Can’t get with no dead beat ass
So
Dan Smith:
No, I don’t want your number
No, I don’t want to give you mine and
No, I don’t want to meet you nowhere
No, don’t want none of your time
No
Ella:
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
I don’t want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
Holler at me
Holler at me
Holler at me
Dan Smith:
If you don’t have a car and you’re walking
(Oh yes son, I’m talking to you)
If you live at home with your momma
Norman: We’re all in our private traps
If you have a shorty but you don’t show love
Norman: Clamped in them, and none of us can ever get out
Wanna get me with no money
Oh no, I don’t want to, no
No scrubs, no scrubs
Marion: Sometimes we deliberately step into those traps
No scrubs, no scrubs
Norman: I was born in mine; I don’t mind it anymore
No scrubs, no scrubs
Marion: Oh but you should, you should mind it
No scrubs, no scrubs
Norman: I do, but I say I don’t
No, I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Trying to holla at me
I don’t want no scrubs
A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me
Hangin’ out the passenger side
Of his best friend’s ride
Ella: Trying to holler at me
Trying to holler at me
Ella: Trying to holler at me
Trying to holler at me.