Xtc - In Another Life Lyrics
Well, would you want me, in your afternoonsIf I seduced ya, in your mills and boonsWell, Ill be the master if youll be the mateBut dont you get those headachesIn another lifeIll bring your milk tray, from a parachuteIll play the hollywood hunk, you can dye your rootsOr Ill be your burton if youll be my lizAnd there might be flying pigsIn another lifeThats how were built, loveDont let it wilt, loveIll take your flat feetWell, if youll take my habits, it all works out in the endAh, but in another life...Ill be the stranger, in your horoscopeThe cheeky builder, calling with his quoteOr maybe a chippendale, on girls night outMake mine the biggest pouchIn another lifeThats how were built, loveDont let it wilt, loveIll take your mood swingsWell, if youll take my hobbies, it all works out in the endAh, but in another life...Well, Ill be your burton if youll be my lizThere might be flying pigsIn another lifeAnd youd give up the cigsIn another lifeAnd beer tastes good in tinsTest matches we might winAnd your mother buys her gin
