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Accident Lyrics by Saint Etienne

Hes on the phone, / doesnt want to go home. /
The hotel life - / forget your wife, / youre on your own.
Academia girl; /
Her lifes a gas, / she loves the trash / inside his world. /
Cant find his way there, /
Got the cash, / feeling flash / in leicester square. /

(ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /

Its five to twelve / and shes nervous as hell, /
With nothing to lose, / its hard to choose / its hard to tell. /
And hers is lilac and gold; /
The things she has, / shes feeling sad, / shes feeling old. /
Skin is dewdrop and warm; /
The lipstick kiss, / reminisce, / or wait will dawn. /

(ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /
(ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /

Et cest alors que supposement blesse par le commun des mortels, /
Quen habit pourpre et net, / de mes cendres fictions, /
Pour lencore inconnu(e), attendu(e); /
Je reserecte encore et encore. /
Je reserecte / encore / et encore. /

Hes on the phone / and she wants to go home, /
Shoes in hand, / dont make a sound, / its time to go /

Ooh-ooh /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /
Ooh-ooh /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday, someday, someday. (ooh-ooh) /
Someday, someday, someday.

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Saint Etienne - Accident Lyrics
Hes on the phone, / doesnt want to go home. /
The hotel life - / forget your wife, / youre on your own.
Academia girl; /
Her lifes a gas, / she loves the trash / inside his world. /
Cant find his way there, /
Got the cash, / feeling flash / in leicester square. /

(ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /

Its five to twelve / and shes nervous as hell, /
With nothing to lose, / its hard to choose / its hard to tell. /
And hers is lilac and gold; /
The things she has, / shes feeling sad, / shes feeling old. /
Skin is dewdrop and warm; /
The lipstick kiss, / reminisce, / or wait will dawn. /

(ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /
(ooh-ooh) /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /

Et cest alors que supposement blesse par le commun des mortels, /
Quen habit pourpre et net, / de mes cendres fictions, /
Pour lencore inconnu(e), attendu(e); /
Je reserecte encore et encore. /
Je reserecte / encore / et encore. /

Hes on the phone / and she wants to go home, /
Shoes in hand, / dont make a sound, / its time to go /

Ooh-ooh /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday. /
Ooh-ooh /
Yes. /
She never meant to call, / she did anyway, /
And now hes trying to find / the words to say /
Someday, someday, someday. (ooh-ooh) /
Someday, someday, someday.

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