The Jags - Desert Island Discs Lyrics
You never ask me the right questionsAnd love's informers wouldn't give you a handWe don't see eye-to-eyeNow you know the way to walk on byDon't let the pirates steal the limelight from your heart onDesert island discsAll the hits you missed and more onDesert island discsYou're the miss that I shit out onYou're not number one, now it's meOoh, yeahYou are someone I am still proud ofBut pride looks on to see meDown on my kneesFar as the eye can seeThere's night and day and meBack inside a door is closingJust make sure you lock away myDesert island discsAll the hits you missed and more onDesert island discsYou're the miss that I shit out onYou're not number one, now it's meOoh, yeahYou're never gonna knowYou couldn't even seeYou're in another crowdAnd I'm left playin'With lightning crackling from your fingersI used to count the broken heartsThat I keep apart fromOther people's castawaysThey lost on holidaysEight days a week's not long enoughTo hear my eight records onDesert island discsAll the hits you missed and more onDesert island discsYou're the miss that I shit out onYou're not number one, now it's meOohOohOohDesert island discsDesert island discsDesert island discs
