Testi musica - Morcheeba - Blood Like Lemonade - Recipe For Disaster

 

 

 

 

 

Wanna know why
There's a dead guy
In my dining room
Hit a dead end
With my best friend
Met his end too soon

Cold blooded killer in the mirror
I don't recognise
Caught and convicted TV depicted
Right before your eyes

But it's over I'm telling you now
Oh no, no more

Oh I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh it's a recipe for disaster
Oh I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh it's a recipe for disaster

Early evening, wine was breathing
Things were going well
Took a good look
At the cookbook
Found the perfect spell
My preparation, anticipation
I'd suffered in suspense
Intoxicated, he turned up wasted
And I took offence

But it's over I'm telling you now
Oh no, no more

Oh I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh it's a recipe for disaster

Oh I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh it's a recipe for disaster

Oh I never felt my heart beat faster
Uh oh it's a recipe for disaster

Oh now I simmer in the final chapter
Uh oh, no