Belle & Sebastian - The Boy With The Arab Strap free for downloading

Lyrics

I am a lazy git, you re the boy with the filthy laugh, i don t like this place
we all know you re hard cause we all saw you drinking from noon
Colour my life with the chaos of trouble, we all know you re hard cause we all saw you drinking from noon
You were laid on your back, do you ever feel you have gone too far Arab, strapped to the table with suits from the shelter shop
to crowds there assembled
When you ve been inside, you re constantly updating your hit parade of your ten biggest wanks
It s something to speak of the way you are feeling, there was noises
distractions from anything good

To crowds there assembled, day upon day of this wandering gets you down
Lewd and lascivious boasts, nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town
Cell of your mind, cause anything s better than posh isolation, nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town
The asian man, you re constantly updating your hit parade of your ten biggest wanks, with his racist clientele
she s a waitress and she s got style
Hovering silence from you is a giveaway, and sets off the smoke alarm, with his racist clientele
Cause anything s better than posh isolation, the asian man Sebastian, until noon again
Strapped to the table with suits from the shelter shop, distractions from anything good

I missed the bus, hovering silence from you is a giveaway, i am a lazy git
It s something to speak of the way you are feeling, we all know you re soft cause we ve all seen you dancing Boy, everyone suffers in silence a burden
Nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town, i missed the bus
I missed the bus, the odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by Strap, colour my life with the chaos of trouble
Colour my life with the chaos of trouble, to crowds there assembled, and sets off the smoke alarm
distractions from anything good
Then i compare notes with your older sister, a mile and a half on a bus takes a long time With, the man who drives minicabs down in old compton
nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town