• 标题:Pistachio Nut
  • 歌手:Kate Nash
  • 专辑:Pumpkin Soup
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    Kate Nash - Pistachio Nut

    I'm sorry we couldnt have breakfast before I left
    I hope that the meeting went well
    I miss your smile and I miss your company
    I'm thinking of you on the train
    and I'm thinking about you when I'm busy

    I like you so much
    I like the jumpers you wear
    I like your teeth
    And I like it when you cut your hair
    I like getting drunk on Rose
    Dark chocolate, roast dinners
    Number one would be indulgence
    Sending postcards, drawing pictures
    Always remembering
    Falling over, banging heads
    Holes in both our tights
    Bruises, both late
    I forget but you always remember
    Perfume fresh
    Wooden floorboards
    Wardrobes, charity shops and tube stops
    Sisters, fights, tears
    and thoughts about the future
    But lets stick to the present
    Like sellotape wrapped up so tight
    I love thinking about you
    I've never laughed so hard
    Felt so good, like a child
    As free as a bird, a naked one
    Spray me with the hose
    when it's too hot in the summer
    Sweaty, clammy hands
    Holding hands
    So much crap in my bag
    Too many things but we love keeping things
    Letters, pictures, ripped out from magazines
    Photos, memories, broken bits of jewelry
    I'm convinced that one day
    I will make this into something cool

    Makeup, dress-up
    Tear and run down my face
    Over my body, through my veins
    Make my hair stand on ends
    Give me goosebumps, confidence
    A secret, I feel safe and warm
    and I dont want to leave because
    I'm back to when I was seven years old
    Covered in glitter and smooth lines
    Scratch, jump, run, fall and we're back up
    Bread, I love eating bread
    I love when you draw something and it's not dead
    It moves off the page and round people's minds
    You make other people laugh
    But everything you do could make me cry
    I want to feel, be, live,
    breathe, touch, see, fall, eat
    Make glue, rip do, I want to be with you
    I havent time for anybody else
    I dont wanna be with them
    I wanna move to our house in a field
    Just tell me when and I'll be there
    I'd drop everything for you
    You are my best friend
    I dont even have a boyfriend
    My mind is occupied
    My buzz is rocket high
    Above the moon and back again
    Who I love is you
    You are the most unpretentious
    The most fun, most exciting
    I want to spend most of my time with you
    Because you are the most worthwhile
    You are the most cute, clever, and stupid
    Hungry, energetic, passionate, scared, interesting
    Like a film, made up person
    I want to drink cream, eat chocolate
    Get that nice suprise when the butter is un-salted
    Eat salt out of the packet
    Scream till I am blue in the face
    Meet French people, go to the pictures
    Show you my cobbled streets
    Meet everybody that you could ever meet
    Just so that they know that you are my best friend
    And that you belong to me
    Yeah, I know you think she's cute and funny
    But er, actually she is not an I, she is a we
    A united nation of absoloute nonescence
    A community, neighbourhood watch
    Firestation, theme park, space, time and energy
    Talent, beauty, my best friend
    They dont love you like I love you
    The end