London Suede Follow
W.S.D. lyrics
He gets lovely the more he's ill, don't O.D. on him now
Dressed as a woman with horrible hair and singing to the birds in town
Who goes walking through traffic out there, don't O.D. on her now
Oh, oh is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, oh, oh, is it true, what they say about you two?
Married to me is a hungry son
Who wants to push me from the second floor
We're so disco we can't get on in this world anymore
Oh, oh is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, oh, oh, is it true, what they say about you two?
Dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag
It's sadder than it probably sounds
So fucking, what if he's licking the bag, don't O.D. on him now
Oh, oh is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, oh, oh, is it true, what they say about you two?
Oh, oh is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, oh, oh, is it true, what they say about you two?
Oh, oh is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, oh, oh, is it true, what they say about you two?
Oh, oh is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, oh, oh, is it true, what they say about you two?
He gets lovely the more he's ill, don't O.D. on him now
Dressed as a woman with horrible hair and singing to the birds in town
Part of these releases
-
-
- Track 7 on Sci-Fi Lullabies Disc 2
- 6 Money
- 8 This Time
Popular London Suede Songs
W.S.D. Video
Comments on W.S.D.
Submit your thoughts
These comments are owned by whoever posted them. This lyrics site is not responsible for them in any way.
© to the lyrics most likely owned by either the publisher () or
the artist(s) (London Suede) which produced the music or artwork. Details
