The Dilettante Lyrics & Chords By The Courteeners

I’m not a man, I’m a machine Chisel me down until I am clean I buy books, I never read And then I’ll tell you some more about me Beneath the concrete there’s a sound ...read more

I heard you coming in from town, Stilettos scrape the ground, I saw you in your overcoat, A random on your throat, I know you this is not the girl, that I used to whirl Round me,...read more

Thinkin' back, thinkin' of you Summertime, think it was June Yeah, think it was June Laying back, head on the grass Chewing gum, having some laughs Yeah, having some laughs ...read more

I fell straight Into your arms Like a drunk Who’s been on it All morning. And the sun’s up And my head’s fucked. And immediately I grab you You go all red Like the first...read more

She said oh my, oh no, not I I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, in your old red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar I said...read more