Belle & Sebastian - Mr. Richard Lyrics
Saw A Suit In Daddy's Wardrobe, I Took A SwipeLapels, Size Of Islands, Gangster White Line PinstripeLaughed Off The Street In The Name Of My Rock'n'rollStill A Caterwauling Groove Will Start Off VacationEighties Plastic Soul Don't Give PalpatationRichie, He No Like, He Call Out The Firing SquadBa Ba Ba...Richie Look For Suede, Me I Look For LeatherSartorially We Groove, Occasional DisasterFor Tight Black Canvas No Make For A Straight Legged Sixties ScenesterThen We Hit The Street With Poise Of CommandoClothes, Guitar But Arsenal Missing One ThingExotic Glasgow Chick, They Call Her The 'carmen Veranda'Ba Ba Ba...Me And Richie Dream To Be Like Mr RichardStrung-out And?secure Yes We Make Like JunkieHooked Up On That Stuff They Call It The Rock'n'rollI Need To Consecrate, I Need ConsecrationClipped And Soulful Guitar Riffing Out The NationThe Nation In My Head, The National Sixties SensationBa Ba Ba....