Impossible Songtext
von The Charlatans
Impossible Songtext
Impossible raw women
I know you′re all too hard to please
I can help you, if you only ask me kindly
Don't make me get down on my knees
God bless these hungry women
Impossible to ever keep
Your breath has never tasted as sweet
I don′t need you to need me, to need my freedom
My freedom is a vision you seek
And the place you disappear to
Is a place I wish to be
I beg you, instill you
Don't treat it like some kind of joke
This song is, kind lady, my only hope
You can't kill an idea just ′cause it′s raining
Keep it in the family, keep it in the kids
You know, they are handing out free tickets
This big, old boat is-a-startin' to sink
The whole world is getting hungry
And it ain′t memories you need from me
And if memories are all you need from me
You're a hard act to please
I miss you and it′s lonely
I admit, I can hardly sleep
You know, he looks like a plastic surgeon
Just look at him, he's a piece
This whole world is like a postcard
Easy lost and easy to reach
And if this is where you′re going I will surely leave
Ex-impossible grown woman
You know you're oh, so hard to please
Your new friend, he seems to love you
And I hope he cries himself to sleep
She will fool you, destroy you
Disappear without so much as smoke
This song is, cool lady, my only hope
I know you′re all too hard to please
I can help you, if you only ask me kindly
Don't make me get down on my knees
God bless these hungry women
Impossible to ever keep
Your breath has never tasted as sweet
I don′t need you to need me, to need my freedom
My freedom is a vision you seek
And the place you disappear to
Is a place I wish to be
I beg you, instill you
Don't treat it like some kind of joke
This song is, kind lady, my only hope
You can't kill an idea just ′cause it′s raining
Keep it in the family, keep it in the kids
You know, they are handing out free tickets
This big, old boat is-a-startin' to sink
The whole world is getting hungry
And it ain′t memories you need from me
And if memories are all you need from me
You're a hard act to please
I miss you and it′s lonely
I admit, I can hardly sleep
You know, he looks like a plastic surgeon
Just look at him, he's a piece
This whole world is like a postcard
Easy lost and easy to reach
And if this is where you′re going I will surely leave
Ex-impossible grown woman
You know you're oh, so hard to please
Your new friend, he seems to love you
And I hope he cries himself to sleep
She will fool you, destroy you
Disappear without so much as smoke
This song is, cool lady, my only hope
Writer(s): Martin Blunt, Mark Collins, Timothy Burgess, Anthony Rogers, Jon Brookes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com