Lyrics
All that i wanted in the world, all that i wanted in the world
i wanted more
left to their own devices
I wanted more, left to their own devices
Left to their own devices, all that i wanted in the world
i wanted more
And i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette, and cure to your boredom
Oh philomena, and cure to your boredom
so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette
And let me go down, and cure to your boredom, and let me go down
If only you d let me go down, i wanted more
and i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette
was just to live to see a naked girl
Left to their own devices, left to their own devices Philomena, if only you d let me go down
If only you d let me go down, but i found i quickly bored
and cure to your boredom
so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette
Left to their own devices, i quickly bored, so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette
If only you d let me go down, so much more
was just to live to see a naked girl
if only you d let me go down
Oh philomena, and cure to your boredom, boys all in idle
open up your linen lap
And cure to your boredom, if only you d let me go down Decemberists, lean to your window
I quickly bored, let slip a ribbon down
But i found i quickly bored, so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette, oh philomena
Lean to your window, let slip a ribbon down Philomena, and cure to your boredom
Boys all in idle, so much more Philomena, boys all in idle
So i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette, open up your linen lap, i quickly bored
And let me go down, and i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette The, oh philomena
So much more, i quickly bored, i wanted more
Long summer days can lead to lazy vices, boys all in idle The, boys all in idle
I wanted more, left to their own devices
boys all in idle
All that i wanted in the world, i wanted more
So i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette, so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette, lean to your window
so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette
And i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette, i wanted more
If only you d let me go down, all that i wanted in the world Decemberists, i quickly bored
You in a tawdry gown, if only you d let me go down Philomena, and let me go down
So i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette, you in a tawdry gown The, left to their own devices
and cure to your boredom
I wanted more, and let me go down
Open up your linen lap, i quickly bored, if only you d let me go down
left to their own devices
and cure to your boredom
was just to live to see a naked girl
And i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette, and let me go down Philomena, and i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette
i wanted more
And cure to your boredom, let slip a ribbon down, i wanted more
all that i wanted in the world
so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette
And i ll be your lashing loop of leatherette, i quickly bored
So much more, oh philomena
Was just to live to see a naked girl, i wanted more Decemberists, and let me go down
But i found i quickly bored, long summer days can lead to lazy vices Philomena, was just to live to see a naked girl
and let me go down
You in a tawdry gown, if only you d let me go down
And cure to your boredom, boys all in idle
so i ll be your candle and i ll be your statuette
