song lyrics You Can Call Me Leisure lyrics Songwriters: Rotheray, David; Heaton, Paul;
You look a younger my beautiful version of death But I m scared to hold you close or smell your breath Now your body s facing east your heart is west And you can call me leisure and I can call you rest
We can t stop thinking that we should ve guessed We should ve held you closer to our chest Cause our shoulders were put there for that test Now you can call me leisure and I can call you rest
Well you certainly jumped the red at treasure chest Your joyride didn t feel bad enough to confess Till you placed the lemming on this family crest
And you can call me leisure The donor of poor measure The scalpel of all pleasure I ll call you rest
It s what we thought God gave us shoulders for Not to shrug in self pity or to ignore Instead the helpless ration chances to poor We pick your weightless body up from the floor We pick your weightless body up from the floor
All the minutes all the hours that you caressed Have been taken to a place that you thought best If it s Heaven or it s Hell you re still well blessed And I shall get my own back when I can call you rest
Well you certainly jumped the red at treasure chest Your joyride didn t feel bad enough to confess Till you placed the lemming on this family crest
And you can call me leisure The donor of poor measure The scalpel of all pleasure I ll call you rest
It s what we thought God gave us shoulders for Not to shrug in self pity or to ignore Instead the helpless ration chances to poor We pick your weightless body up from the floor We pick your weightless body up from the floor
Up from the floor, up from the floor, up from the floor song lyrics
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