Citroen Blues
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Some people say “if I break an egg while driving my Citroen,
I'm gonna lose this war – oh boy for sure – & that's it my friend”
Well, I know all that history, I know all the plans inside out
Still I can't kill this insecurity – oh why am I filled with doubt?
O-oh Sweet Elise come to me
O-oh Sweet Elise
I'm dressed as a drummer, I'm strict with the grammar but I can't keep the beat
Well, I bought a night in Kensington I made six new donations
Yesterday it all went wrong when they turned off the ventilation
O-oh Sweet Elise come to me
O-oh Sweet Elise
I feel like a runner, real number oner but I can't find my feet
If it gets too hard I'm gonna hail a taxi for your guards
& if it gets Too hard I'm gonna call Jim Sawyer to ask his lawyer to hand me your astral charts
O-oh Sweet Elise come to me
O-oh Sweet Elise run to me
O-oh Sweet Elise, I'm down here on my knees
I look like a drummer, strict the grammar, a real number oner
But I can't find my feet to keep the beat