CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : London Drugs (From Exile)

What's it gonna take to fix me up?
I don't want your London drugs
Every time I'm with you, I take too much
I don't want your London drugs
Every once in a while, when I'm in denial
I wind up doing something I don't want to do
What's it gonna take to fix me up?
I don’t want your London drugs

On a rainy night in Soho
The wind was whistlin' all its charms
I think we overstayed our welcome
They're giving us the look at the Argyll arms
You happened to notice my anxious commotion
As my heart bled through my shirt
I've been a little heavy handed keepin' it at work

What's it gonna take to fix me up?
I don't want your London drugs
Every time I'm with you, I take too much
I don't want your London drugs
Every once in a while, when I'm in denial
I wind up doing something I don't want to do
What's it gonna take to fix me up?
I don’t want your London drugs