Saint Etienne - Message In A Bottle Lyrics
Transcribed by nicolaOne, two, turtles are blue,Three, four, ? ? ? ,Five, six, ? ? ? ,Seven, eight, you got no mates!? ? ? treacle and ? ? ? .Break a leg, boy on the moon,No more tynesides favourite son.One, two, turtles are blue,Three, four, ? ? ? ,Five, six, ? ? ? ,Seven, eight, you got no mates!Reading books by nabokov,Schoolkids told you, bugger off!So you sung about dread and fear,Youre a legal alien, dear.One, two, turtles are blue,Three, four, ? ? ? ,Five, six, ? ? ? ,Seven, eight, you got no mates!While you were out, saving trees,Your accountant doubled his fees.Five million down the drain;Poor old teachers got no brain.One, two, turtles are blue,Three, four, ? ? ? ,Five, six, ? ? ? ,Seven, eight, you got no mates!So many crimes committed to wax,Andys hanging up his axe,? ? ? went on to equalise.Stings a bell boy in disguise.One, two, turtles are blue,Three, four, ? ? ? ,Five, six, ? ? ? ,Seven, eight, you got no mates!You got no mates!You got no mates!You got no mates, got no mates!
