Morcheeba - Recipe For Disaster [Lounge Fm] | Текст песни

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• Recipe For Disaster [Lounge Fm]

Wanna know why
There's a dead guy
In my dining room
Hit a dead end
With my best friend
Met his end too soon

Cold blooded killer
In the mirror
I don't recognise
Caught and convicted
TV depicted
Right before your eyes

But it's over
I'm telling you now
Oh no, no more

Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster
Oh, it's a recipe for disaster
Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster
Oh, it's a recipe for disaster

Early evening
Wine was breathing
Things were going well
I took a good look
At the cookbook
Found the perfect spell

My preparation, anticipation
But suffered in suspense
Intoxicated
He turned up wasted
And I took offence

But it's over
I'm telling you now
Oh no, no more

Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster
Oh, it's a recipe for disaster
Oh, I never felt my heart beat faster
Oh, it's a recipe for disaster

Oh, now I simmer in the final chapter
Oh no, no more