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Rollers of Bedlam - British Summer Rain, Pt. 2 Lyrics



Rollers of Bedlam - British Summer Rain, Pt. 2 Lyrics




And I said okay, your smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain, British summer rain

And she said okay, I didn't ask you to marry me
Why would you marry me?
I am walking casualty, I'm in tune with insanity
I play the flute for my cavalry
Men March
And I'll be okay, the people are so strange
People are so strange
In what way?
In every single way and in every single place
And then they change from day to day

And I'll be okay, her smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain, British summer rain

And all the leaves on the trees
And all the birds that come tweet
Can you hear the wind just come breeze?
It puts my mind just at ease

Cos all the streets and concrete
And all the sirens that scream
It puts my mind in retreat
It put my minds in retreat

Oh the violence of men
Watch me phlegm in the Thames
Can you hear the silence of Ben?
And Polka dots on her dress
Cos we dress to impress
But all the scars that I left, that I left
In the rain, in the rain

No retreat, No surrender
And I'll be okay, your smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain
I'm so strange, we're so strange, you are so strange
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English

And I said okay, your smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain, British summer rain

And she said okay, I didn't ask you to marry me
Why would you marry me?
I am walking casualty, I'm in tune with insanity
I play the flute for my cavalry
Men March
And I'll be okay, the people are so strange
People are so strange
In what way?
In every single way and in every single place
And then they change from day to day

And I'll be okay, her smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain, British summer rain

And all the leaves on the trees
And all the birds that come tweet
Can you hear the wind just come breeze?
It puts my mind just at ease

Cos all the streets and concrete
And all the sirens that scream
It puts my mind in retreat
It put my minds in retreat

Oh the violence of men
Watch me phlegm in the Thames
Can you hear the silence of Ben?
And Polka dots on her dress
Cos we dress to impress
But all the scars that I left, that I left
In the rain, in the rain

No retreat, No surrender
And I'll be okay, your smile reminds of cocaine
And British summer rain, British summer rain
I'm so strange, we're so strange, you are so strange
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Writer: Joseph Beeton
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Rollers of Bedlam - British Summer Rain, Pt. 2 Video
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Performed By: Rollers of Bedlam
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Joseph Beeton

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