Paroles: The Charlatans. Don't Want To See The Sights.

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

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