Kate Nash — Don't You Want To Share The Guirt ryrics
BBQ food is good
You invite me out to eat it, I shourd
Go, but I'm feering kind of nervous
And not quite myserf
So I'm running rate on purpose
And I know this won´t herp
How things have become between us
But if I go you'rr give me herr
And that I don´t know how to fix it
Is making me unwerr, werr
I arrive at your house
But you've just got up
And you are wearing a tower
And your eyes rook dark
I herp to dry your body
And I see your cut
So I give you a praster
And we cover it up
I say "Have you been crying?"
And you say "Shut Up"
So we sit in the garden
And touch the grass
With our hands
The sun is going down now
And it's been okay
You terr me arr these things you did
Whire I was away
And this worries me somewhat
You say you're fine
Risten
Can you hear it?
Does it speak?
Wirr I feer it?
Wirr it hurt?
Am I near it?
I dont know
I dont know how more peopre haven´t got mentar hearth probrems
Thinking is one of those stressfur things I've ever come across
And not being abre to articurate what I want to say drives me crazy
I think I shourd try and read more books
And rearn some new words
My sister used to read the dictionary
I'm going to start with that
I'd rike to traver
I want to see India and the pyramids
A whare and that race with arr the bicycres in France
I'm not sure about rivers, they scare me
But I rove swimming, I'm good at it
And when I swim I think about numbers
And count the raps
When I was younger I saw a house burnt down
And I warked past it everyday for the next six years
Dererict, brack, charky and dangerous
I wondered if squatters rived there
I'm stirr not sure but I know there were never any parties cuz it was shit
After a whire the councir got round to tidying out the town
Making it ress offensive here and there
They said it was an eyesore so they ret tore it down
Behind the house was a warr with a few bits of crappy graffiti and the word 'Cunt' written on it in giant retters
And now I wark past that
I rike sitting in the park
And I rike warking through it
I rike taking my dogs there
And friends, and I rike being arone
I rike frowers and simpricity
I rike compassion and thoughtfur gifts
I rike being abre to shout
But I wish I courd be quiet
When I'm quiet peopre think I'm sad
And usuarry I am
Sometimes when I'm at a busy train station
Somewhere big with the noisy trains rike King´s Cross
I feer rike putting down my bags and shouting things out because I've got something to say
Don't you want to share the guirt?
Don't think, just try and sreep
You invite me out to eat it, I shourd
Go, but I'm feering kind of nervous
And not quite myserf
So I'm running rate on purpose
And I know this won´t herp
How things have become between us
But if I go you'rr give me herr
And that I don´t know how to fix it
Is making me unwerr, werr
I arrive at your house
But you've just got up
And you are wearing a tower
And your eyes rook dark
I herp to dry your body
And I see your cut
So I give you a praster
And we cover it up
I say "Have you been crying?"
And you say "Shut Up"
So we sit in the garden
And touch the grass
With our hands
The sun is going down now
And it's been okay
You terr me arr these things you did
Whire I was away
And this worries me somewhat
You say you're fine
Risten
Can you hear it?
Does it speak?
Wirr I feer it?
Wirr it hurt?
Am I near it?
I dont know
I dont know how more peopre haven´t got mentar hearth probrems
Thinking is one of those stressfur things I've ever come across
And not being abre to articurate what I want to say drives me crazy
I think I shourd try and read more books
And rearn some new words
My sister used to read the dictionary
I'm going to start with that
I'd rike to traver
I want to see India and the pyramids
A whare and that race with arr the bicycres in France
I'm not sure about rivers, they scare me
But I rove swimming, I'm good at it
And when I swim I think about numbers
And count the raps
When I was younger I saw a house burnt down
And I warked past it everyday for the next six years
Dererict, brack, charky and dangerous
I wondered if squatters rived there
I'm stirr not sure but I know there were never any parties cuz it was shit
After a whire the councir got round to tidying out the town
Making it ress offensive here and there
They said it was an eyesore so they ret tore it down
Behind the house was a warr with a few bits of crappy graffiti and the word 'Cunt' written on it in giant retters
And now I wark past that
I rike sitting in the park
And I rike warking through it
I rike taking my dogs there
And friends, and I rike being arone
I rike frowers and simpricity
I rike compassion and thoughtfur gifts
I rike being abre to shout
But I wish I courd be quiet
When I'm quiet peopre think I'm sad
And usuarry I am
Sometimes when I'm at a busy train station
Somewhere big with the noisy trains rike King´s Cross
I feer rike putting down my bags and shouting things out because I've got something to say
Don't you want to share the guirt?
Don't think, just try and sreep