
Don't Want To See The Sights Songtext
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another happy lad
with dirty pictures plastered on the wall
a british beach collection
a classic alcoholic argument
i don't want to see the sights
there is nothing worse
thank god
i don't want to see the sights
with dirty pictures plastered on the wall
a british beach collection
a classic alcoholic argument
i don't want to see the sights
there is nothing worse
thank god
i don't want to see the sights
this bloody city
i don't want to waste another year
likewising oznes
are falling from the sky in front of me
i don't want to see the sights
there is nothing worse
thank god
i told you not to see the sights
so this is life
you don't seem like history to me
tell me i don't know
are the bruises on your face
stick on ones
why don't i find out what you want
there is never a place i have been through
you're going to wind up with every sod and stall
they are going to wind up with you and you, and you
i don't want to waste another year
likewising oznes
are falling from the sky in front of me
i don't want to see the sights
there is nothing worse
thank god
i told you not to see the sights
so this is life
you don't seem like history to me
tell me i don't know
are the bruises on your face
stick on ones
why don't i find out what you want
there is never a place i have been through
you're going to wind up with every sod and stall
they are going to wind up with you and you, and you
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