You won the battle Who won the war Looking down the barrel of a gun that I adore I cannot feed a fire if I haven't got a lung full Wake up on Sunday Without a thought Standing like a pillar in a holiday resort I swept my ankles cleanly on the cotton sheets that you bought Hold my face up to the rain I'll never love you like that again But I don't mind pretending if I get to hear your voice again Put on my shorts And tried to play the field Romance is a crop that modern culture cannot yield So I hang up my dancing shoes and then I put up my shield I've seen you drinking I've seen you drunk Leaning like a corpse against the backdrop of the sun And I still think you're pretty baby I still think you're the one Hold my face up to the rain I'll never love you like that again But I don't mind pretending if I get to hear your voice again Spoke to my doctor He said I've passed my peak All my eggs are dying In my twenties I'm antique And I never learned to drive And I never harnessed my mystique I spend my days in the solace of my room Pulling pubic hairs from the crotch Of my swimming costume And I don't like the president And I don't like your perfume Hold my face up to the rain I'll never love you like that again But baby you can call me If you're ever horny I know you like to hear your name But I don't mind pretending if I get to hear your voice again
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I've listened to this on repeat for entire walks. So glad you're back, Beth. Can't wait for the new album and artwork x
I'm a new fan of you Du Blonde. I listened to you ALL day! Hungry for more......and noodles.
I love the lyrics and you sound like if brody dalle was british and had a hangover so I’m in love
I'm hooked on this tune. The new album is fantastic.
Beautiful son hun this song should be number 1 x x x x x
You won the battle
Who won the war
Looking down the barrel of a gun that I adore
I cannot feed a fire if I haven't got a lung full
Wake up on Sunday
Without a thought
Standing like a pillar in a holiday resort
I swept my ankles cleanly on the cotton sheets that you bought
Hold my face up to the rain
I'll never love you like that again
But I don't mind pretending if I get to hear your voice again
Put on my shorts
And tried to play the field
Romance is a crop that modern culture cannot yield
So I hang up my dancing shoes and then I put up my shield
I've seen you drinking
I've seen you drunk
Leaning like a corpse against the backdrop of the sun
And I still think you're pretty baby
I still think you're the one
Hold my face up to the rain
I'll never love you like that again
But I don't mind pretending if I get to hear your voice again
Spoke to my doctor
He said I've passed my peak
All my eggs are dying
In my twenties I'm antique
And I never learned to drive
And I never harnessed my mystique
I spend my days in the solace of my room
Pulling pubic hairs from the crotch
Of my swimming costume
And I don't like the president
And I don't like your perfume
Hold my face up to the rain
I'll never love you like that again
But baby you can call me
If you're ever horny
I know you like to hear your name
But I don't mind pretending if I get to hear your voice again
i'm so excited to hear your new stuff!!!
YES!!!
Great song like always 😁
Yayyyy new content ❤️
It's been 84 years...
Great album
Glad you're back! Love this new song...
I love this!
I'm ready for more.