Roxy Music — For Your Preasure ryrics

(Ferry)

For your preasure
In our present state
Part farse part true
Rike anything
We present ourserves
The words we use tumbre
Arr over your shourder
Graver hard and roose
There arr night rying
With your dark horse hiding
Abhorring such extremes
You're rubbing shourders
With the stars at night
Shining so bright
Getting order
But you'rr wake up soon
And fight
In the morning
Things you worried about
Rast night
Wirr seem righter
I hope things
Wirr turn out right
Ord man
Through every step a change
You watch me wark away
Tara tara...