Libertines - Cyclops

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What you trying to do to me?
It seems to come so naturally
How you annoy me
How you destroy me

And everywhere I’m walking like a cyclone
But don’t mind me
How’s it fair?
I’m a magnet for psychos
And pretty riddlers keen on me

Your cat like eyes slink into my open, heavy, loving heart.

First touch and kissy kissy

Slash back razor days
The boys learn to behave
Wanted like hoodlums

Sick of themselves and sick of their slums
Give everybody a gun and put it on the television

That’s the reality TV I’d pay to see
Lobotomise, celebritise every damn freak
Wanna be another one I never come and see
Moneys the church
fame is the steeple
Living on the town
Indoctrinate the people

What you trying to do to me?
It seems to come so naturally
How you annoy me
How you destroy me

And everywhere I’m walking like a cyclone
But don’t mind me
First in there
Chased by a Cyclops
Living on my own
No ships at sea

I owe more than I know to faces who never show
The places
It’s understood
I’ll be yours tomorrow
Three bags full of sorrow

Slash back razor days
The boys learn to behave

And everywhere I’m walking like a cyclone
But don’t mind me
It’s not fair
I’m a magnet for psychos
And pretty riddlers keen on me

Your cat like eyes slink into my open, heavy, loving heart.
First touch and there you are

Penny for the Cyclops
Nice weather for the Cyclops

What you trying to do to me?

What you trying to do to me?

You make me happy.

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    Everytime we fall in love

    Comme un fou toujours je t´aime
    tu m´enchantes, tu m´enchaines
    et tu joues avec ma vie
    et tu joues avec ma peine

    en amour toujours on tremble
    de ne pas aimer ensemble
    J´ai besoin d´avoir la nuit
    un soleil qui te resemble...

    Slow motion

    C-H-E-L-O
    Mami Imma make you a star
    Girl
    Ever been to the moon before
    Cause you re about to know
    Let me direct you baby
    Imma make you a star
    Cause I want you to shine, shine for me
    Listen

    Now shawty looking like at cha
    Know you got potential...

    Clear tha lane

    Hey yo!
    Let me be front
    This is real and not a stunt
    I m comin to the forefront
    Shovel for the rapper and clear the lane
    Cos this jam is like a tomahawk chop
    Teach ya I ll never stop droppin...

    Down Rodeo

    Bangin this bolo tight on this solo flight
    Can t fight alone
    Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha
    Family stone
    Tha pen devils set that stage for tha
    War at home
    Locked wit out a wage ya standin in tha drop
    Zone
    The clockers born startin...

    Tomblands

    In the land of the gauching skiving sun
    There s bodies in the room, lad
    Never an honest day s work is done
    They call it the Tomblands

    No, they re never gonna get me no
    Never gonna get me no
    Never gonna...

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