The Libertines - (I've Got) Sweets | Текст песни

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Well I got sweets
And I got treats
I got gold winged sandals
and they're just flying off my feet

When that ghost ship towing down
these wide open streets
Oh lord, I need my sweets

Well I ain't got no big fancy house ain't got no fancy car
I don't take my holidays in Polynesior
but everywhere I ever go
and everyone I meet, oh lord
I need my sweets

Well, I know some cats
and I know some rats
and I know rude boys,
I know scallywags
I know aristocrats

But everywhere I ever go
and everyone I meet
Oh lord, I need my sweets

Some people they go up
and others they go down
some people they go sideways
I wanna see them spin it all the way round

One thing that I know
is that when I'm in this town,
Oh lord, I need my sweets.

(mumbles about drums, bass,and rhythm)
(pig grunts)

Well, I know a girl,
she's out of this world
*whistle*
but it won't help to buy her no diamonds or no pearls
I'll never have to tell her I'm a liar or cheat coz she brings me my sweets