Texty písní Los Campesinos!

Los Campesinos!

There Are Listed Buildings

You glug and you glug

Saltwater from sandcastle bucket

You glug and you glug

And the tide turns in your stomach, splash your shoes

You complain the tap water runs solid white

You dangle fishing line for crabs

But they're not interested

I'm your only bite

I watched your face move in a compact mirror, how the powder settles in

Premature crows feet, caused by worry

You say I circle you unwanted

Like a seagull swoops and feeds from bin

There are listed buildings

And woe betide your listed heart

I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money

I'll take any scraps that you can give

Comewhat midnight, you commandeer a fishing boat

Decree to drift further than we could swim

Comewhat midnight, the neon signs have been unplugged and fade, you danced a jig down at the harbour

Create your own flash show with security lights

I remember being naked to my waist, though not in which direction

Oh, I'm a glutton for love, can you give me some romance? I'm a glutton for sin

We are but two atheists in lust

You know, we've gotta make our own love

There are listed buildings

And woe betide your listed heart

I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money

I'll take any scraps that you can give

I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money

I'll take any scraps that you can give

I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money

I'll take any scraps that you can give