Passing time in the afternoon
Cleaning the bathroom floor
Rearrange things in the dining room
Covers the chip on the kitchen door
The paperboy winks as he hands her a paper
He's cheekier every day
She undoes her apron and sinks on the sofa
Throws all her household chores away
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
Puts on her make-up
And smoothes down her dress
And finds the right words to say
Escape is only a romance away
Troubles come flooding back with her migraine
She trembles and shuts her eyes
It's a good thing that friends come in little bottles
Time to shake up and prepare for the lies
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
Pushing the hair back from her face
Shaping her thoughts in the sky
Heaven is through her kitchen window
Pity it's only a dream, she sighs
Imagines herself as Elizabeth Taylor
The paperboy cycles away
She turns on the stove
Soon her husband is home
Hello dear, it's been such a long day
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:01.49]Passing time in the afternoon
[00:04.74]Cleaning the bathroom floor
[00:07.79]
[00:08.93]Rearrange things in the dining room
[00:12.30]
[00:12.97]Covers the chip on the kitchen door
[00:16.34]
[00:17.09]The paperboy winks as he hands her a paper
[00:21.27]He's cheekier every day
[00:23.33]
[00:25.27]She undoes her apron and sinks on the sofa
[00:29.02]
[00:29.76]Throws all her household chores away
[00:32.82]
[00:33.94]She's in a fantasy
[00:35.69]It's not so hard to see
[00:37.50]That she is living a lie
[00:39.18]
[00:41.24]She'll never be the same
[00:43.05]She shuts her eyes again
[00:44.86]Waves all her worries goodbye
[00:47.54]
[01:07.55]Puts on her make-up
[01:09.42]And smoothes down her dress
[01:11.23]And finds the right words to say
[01:14.42]
[01:19.72]Escape is only a romance away
[01:22.96]
[01:23.71]Troubles come flooding back with her migraine
[01:28.02]She trembles and shuts her eyes
[01:31.14]
[01:31.83]It's a good thing that friends come in little bottles
[01:36.38]Time to shake up and prepare for the lies
[01:40.06]
[01:40.81]She's in a fantasy
[01:42.06]It's not so hard to see
[01:44.18]That she is living a lie
[01:45.93]
[01:48.00]She'll never be the same
[01:49.74]She shuts her eyes again
[01:51.61]Waves all her worries goodbye
[01:54.48]
[02:45.10]Pushing the hair back from her face
[02:48.22]
[02:48.84]Shaping her thoughts in the sky
[02:52.08]
[02:53.15]Heaven is through her kitchen window
[02:56.76]
[02:57.33]Pity it's only a dream, she sighs
[03:00.88]
[03:01.44]Imagines herself as Elizabeth Taylor
[03:05.56]The paperboy cycles away
[03:08.62]
[03:09.68]She turns on the stove
[03:11.43]Soon her husband is home
[03:13.18]
[03:13.74]Hello dear, it's been such a long day
[03:17.48]
[03:18.48]She's in a fantasy
[03:19.60]It's not so hard to see
[03:21.79]That she is living a lie
[03:23.91]
[03:25.53]She'll never be the same
[03:27.34]She shuts her eyes again
[03:29.21]Waves all her worries goodbye
[03:31.83]
[03:32.96]She's in a fantasy
[03:34.27]It's not so hard to see
[03:36.01]
[03:36.64]That she is living a lie
[03:38.51]
[03:40.19]She'll never be the same
[03:42.00]She shuts her eyes again
[03:43.44]
[03:44.13]Waves all her worries goodbye
Passing time in the afternoon
Cleaning the bathroom floor
Rearrange things in the dining room
Covers the chip on the kitchen door
The paperboy winks as he hands her a paper
He's cheekier every day
She undoes her apron and sinks on the sofa
Throws all her household chores away
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
Puts on her make-up
And smoothes down her dress
And finds the right words to say
Escape is only a romance away
Troubles come flooding back with her migraine
She trembles and shuts her eyes
It's a good thing that friends come in little bottles
Time to shake up and prepare for the lies
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
Pushing the hair back from her face
Shaping her thoughts in the sky
Heaven is through her kitchen window
Pity it's only a dream, she sighs
Imagines herself as Elizabeth Taylor
The paperboy cycles away
She turns on the stove
Soon her husband is home
Hello dear, it's been such a long day
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
She's in a fantasy
It's not so hard to see
That she is living a lie
She'll never be the same
She shuts her eyes again
Waves all her worries goodbye
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:01.49]Passing time in the afternoon
[00:04.74]Cleaning the bathroom floor
[00:07.79]
[00:08.93]Rearrange things in the dining room
[00:12.30]
[00:12.97]Covers the chip on the kitchen door
[00:16.34]
[00:17.09]The paperboy winks as he hands her a paper
[00:21.27]He's cheekier every day
[00:23.33]
[00:25.27]She undoes her apron and sinks on the sofa
[00:29.02]
[00:29.76]Throws all her household chores away
[00:32.82]
[00:33.94]She's in a fantasy
[00:35.69]It's not so hard to see
[00:37.50]That she is living a lie
[00:39.18]
[00:41.24]She'll never be the same
[00:43.05]She shuts her eyes again
[00:44.86]Waves all her worries goodbye
[00:47.54]
[01:07.55]Puts on her make-up
[01:09.42]And smoothes down her dress
[01:11.23]And finds the right words to say
[01:14.42]
[01:19.72]Escape is only a romance away
[01:22.96]
[01:23.71]Troubles come flooding back with her migraine
[01:28.02]She trembles and shuts her eyes
[01:31.14]
[01:31.83]It's a good thing that friends come in little bottles
[01:36.38]Time to shake up and prepare for the lies
[01:40.06]
[01:40.81]She's in a fantasy
[01:42.06]It's not so hard to see
[01:44.18]That she is living a lie
[01:45.93]
[01:48.00]She'll never be the same
[01:49.74]She shuts her eyes again
[01:51.61]Waves all her worries goodbye
[01:54.48]
[02:45.10]Pushing the hair back from her face
[02:48.22]
[02:48.84]Shaping her thoughts in the sky
[02:52.08]
[02:53.15]Heaven is through her kitchen window
[02:56.76]
[02:57.33]Pity it's only a dream, she sighs
[03:00.88]
[03:01.44]Imagines herself as Elizabeth Taylor
[03:05.56]The paperboy cycles away
[03:08.62]
[03:09.68]She turns on the stove
[03:11.43]Soon her husband is home
[03:13.18]
[03:13.74]Hello dear, it's been such a long day
[03:17.48]
[03:18.48]She's in a fantasy
[03:19.60]It's not so hard to see
[03:21.79]That she is living a lie
[03:23.91]
[03:25.53]She'll never be the same
[03:27.34]She shuts her eyes again
[03:29.21]Waves all her worries goodbye
[03:31.83]
[03:32.96]She's in a fantasy
[03:34.27]It's not so hard to see
[03:36.01]
[03:36.64]That she is living a lie
[03:38.51]
[03:40.19]She'll never be the same
[03:42.00]She shuts her eyes again
[03:43.44]
[03:44.13]Waves all her worries goodbye
Sometimes I feel I've got to. . . run away'
I've got to. . . get away'
from the pain you drive into the heart of me'
the love we share seems to go now...
Luring disco dollies to a life of vice
I can make a film and make you my star
You'll be a natural the way you are
I would like you on a long black lea...
I hear a calling that's hard to resist
Love is a feeling that I miss
So won't you touch my heart with a kiss
Somebody somewhere
Somebody sometime
Some...
Standing in the door of the Pink Flamingo
Crying in the rain
It was a kind of so so love
And I'm going to make sure it never
Happens again
You and I
I...
Martin
Martin is talking to you
Martin is a boy with problems
Martin has a family history
Martin has too many nightmares
He lives in a fantasy
There's...
Mother and Father are rowing again
Silently seated around the table
You're the one that's getting the blame
Father looks at you like a snake
You play ...
{ Soft Cell }
>
Sometimes I feel I've got to. . . run away,
I've got to. . . get away,
from the pain you drive into the heart of me,
the love we share...