The Whitlams Lyrics
The Whitlams Lyrics
"I Make Hamburgers Lyrics"
Complicity Lyrics
I have no name my face a blur I speak only to answer them White noise becomes a voice I hear it constantly I dare not break the circuit I rest
I have no name my face a blur I speak only to answer them White noise becomes a voice I hear it constantly I dare not break the circuit I rest
My first customer was Megan
She came in for a hamburger with the lot - no meat
"Hey that's a salad roll" I said and we started going out
My second customer was Susan
she came in for Diet Pepsi morning tea
Each day and I said "You don't need to be on a diet.
Do you wanna come out tonight?"
Christmas comes just once a year (I got a baby doll) With all its yuletide joy and cheer (I got a football) But there's one thing I'd like to say... Is tha
I said "I'll bring Gringo he's got a lot of money
And he'll take us to the bars where they've got a view.
He'll buy us all those beers they give it to you in bottles
They put lemon in the top it don't taste too bad I'm telling you"
My third customer was Maria she came in for hot chips and sauce
"M
Not Alone Any More Lyrics
You always said that I'd be back again That I'd come running to you in the end I thought that you were on your own And now I find you're not alone
ore sauce" she said. I said "now you're talking"You always said that I'd be back again That I'd come running to you in the end I thought that you were on your own And now I find you're not alone
and she took me home to meet her mother
My fourth customer was Sandy she came in for nothing I could see except me
So it was I too, was eating a hamburger of sorts within an hour
I make hamburgers I get all the girls
and I take 'em out to dinner and I
Baby Lyrics
(Tei/Nomiya) translator: Andrei Cunha anata ga watashi dake no baby nara ii no ni anata wa itsumo watashi wo baby b
give 'em all a whirl(Tei/Nomiya) translator: Andrei Cunha anata ga watashi dake no baby nara ii no ni anata wa itsumo watashi wo baby b
and If they work I keep 'em If they don't I keep 'em too
But I teach 'em all how to be dirty girls like you
Words & Music: Tim Freedman
Tim Freedman: vocal, backing vocal, piano
Stevie Plunder: guitar
Andy Lewis: bass
Stuart Eadie: drums
Holden Kingswood: chamois solo