Flathead letra
The Fratellis
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- Author Jon Fratelli, Barry Fratelli, Mince Fratelli
Flathead lyrics
Well just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel
Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me
She might just want my bones you see
And hey flathead dont you get mean
She's the second best killer that I ever have seen
They dont come much more sick than you
I could go on if you want me to
It's just so wrong, so very nice
And I told you once and you killed me twice
Saw you one time on the back of the club
Chewing on glass and a ticket stub
Said I heard you kicked the boy till he bled
Then you stood and said, "Oh my god," till she said
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra ra
Well everybody knows you're the one to call
When the girls get ugly on the back of the wall
Like Josephine says you got a bleedin' nose
Takin' it with her wherever she goes
And hey flathead don't check me in
Well hers is a tonic and mine is a gin
They dont come much more slick than you
Id drive your car if you ask me to
Said the boy's not right in the head
And you stood and got a kickin instead till she said
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra ra
Da dada do
And she said the boy's not right in the head
Then you stood and said, "Oh my god" till she said
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra
Bara bap bara ra ra ra, bara bap bara ra ra ra ra