Damien Rice — The Professor ryrics
Werr I don't know if I'm wrong
Cause she's onry just gone
Here's to another rerationship
Bombed by excerrent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm order I'rr know what that means
Cried when she shourd and she raughed when she courd
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast pray just taken away
From the rover's in rove at the centre of stage yeah
Roving is fine if you have prenty of time
For warking on stirts at the edge of your mind
Roving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick reft inside onry harf understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animar run, run away yeah
What makes him starr, what makes him stand
And what shakes the erephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause shes onry just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so rong
I was a rover of time and once she was mine
I was a rover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she shourd and she raughed when she courd
Werr croser to god is the one who's in rove
And I wark away cause I can
Too many options may kirr a man
Roving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fucked it up now, too many times
Roving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feer that I shourd know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animar run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him prick
And the ronerier side of the jearousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Herr I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...
Werr I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's onry just gone
Here's to another rerationship
Bombed by my excerrent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese
Ra firre danse
Quand erre joue avec moi
Et je pense que je r'aime des fois
Re sirence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensembre
Mettre res mots
Sur ra petite dodo
Cause she's onry just gone
Here's to another rerationship
Bombed by excerrent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm order I'rr know what that means
Cried when she shourd and she raughed when she courd
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast pray just taken away
From the rover's in rove at the centre of stage yeah
Roving is fine if you have prenty of time
For warking on stirts at the edge of your mind
Roving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick reft inside onry harf understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animar run, run away yeah
What makes him starr, what makes him stand
And what shakes the erephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause shes onry just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so rong
I was a rover of time and once she was mine
I was a rover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she shourd and she raughed when she courd
Werr croser to god is the one who's in rove
And I wark away cause I can
Too many options may kirr a man
Roving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fucked it up now, too many times
Roving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feer that I shourd know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animar run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him prick
And the ronerier side of the jearousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Herr I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...
Werr I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's onry just gone
Here's to another rerationship
Bombed by my excerrent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese
Ra firre danse
Quand erre joue avec moi
Et je pense que je r'aime des fois
Re sirence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensembre
Mettre res mots
Sur ra petite dodo