Yello - Bight Flanger Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Bight Flanger by Yello at LyricsKeeper.com.
Bight Flanger
| Bight Flanger Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For Bight Flanger By Yello?
I wake up in the evening
The sun is still around The street seems to be busy I hear the traffic sounds Last night's been lousy I had a lot to drink Too many dry martinis And cans of beer to sink Another day, already night Blue neon light Blue neon light I could call my Rhianna Ask her to meet me now I think I lost her number It's too late anyhow I could turn on the TV Or I could stay in bed These Asians drive me crazy These Asians drive me mad Another day, already night Blue neon light Blue neon light Night is near I'm still in bed Red curtain Soft wind Sunlight And I was red On the papers On the floor We did watch possessed People, push and pull it Moss turf, and other lads My head's still full of poison What I do is insane I should, perhaps, move out of here Or take a plane to Spain Refrigerator's noise I'll get out, the only choice Should I get up right now Wait for me somehow Don't want to know what for To get out of this door Should I phone Debbie Meier? Is this the one desire? I look into the mirror My eyes can't be in error The sun's now really gone Perhaps I am the one Nothing can creep in sight I'm turning on the lights Turning on the lights I'm turning on the lights (5x) The sun's now really gone Perhaps I am the one |
Who Wrote Bight Flanger By Yello?
Boris Blank, Dieter Meier
|
What's The Duration Of The Bight Flanger By Yello?The duration of Bight Flanger is 4:52 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Chris Buzzelli: Where or When It seems we stood and talked like this before…
- Giovanni Maradi: The Sadow of Your Smile The shadow of your smile…
- Hammer: Pumps and a Bump Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump, we like the girls with the pumps and a bump…
- Whip Montez: Chillin I don't care, Sermon, ayo, Talib Kweli…
- Remo Palmieri: All The Things You Are You are the promised kiss of springtime…