Damien Rice - Childish (live at Wisseloord Studios) | Текст песни

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• Damien Rice
• Childish (live at Wisseloord Studios)

I'm so childish, a little bit wildish,
With my rumdiddlyumdiddlyumdiddly I'm so deep.

I'm so garish, a little unfairish
The way I pick you up and drop you in a heap.

I'm so unfaithful, in fact I'm a plateful,
Well, I won't kiss her, but I'll stare her up all night.

I'm a stormy little singer, an unstable little swinger,
If you're coming, come prepared for a fight.

Well, I'm so childish, a little bit wildish,
With my rumdiddlyumdiddlyumdiddly I'm so deep.

I'm so uncaring, do far too much swearing
And if you read through my behaviour you'll find I'm a creep.

I'll play a stormer, yet in the corner,
I'll be grumpy on my own like I don't care.

I'm a stormy little singer, an unstable little swinger
With a big rip in the arsehole of my flares.

I'm so childish, a little bit wildish,
With my rumdiddlyumdiddlyumdiddly I'm so mad.

I'm so truthful, a little bit bruteful,
But in sooth I know not why I am so sad.

I try my bestest, well, as far the restest,
Well, it's just stuff that comes out wrong and gets misunderstood.

I'm a dandy little dreamer, a doctored misdemeanour,
A didactic destiny schemer, bare with me if you would.

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