I'm having trouble with this song. I keep mishearing the lyrics and I can't identify what's actually being sung!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tE14R7V0_JE
The bit in the chorus, during the line that starts "But you keep secrets in", I can't get the rest of that line. I'm not sure if the "Your fabric’s merging, Urge you to break into something vibrant," lines are correct either. Thanks for any help.
This is what I have so far:
Two types of heartache blow my life into pieces,
The first is fiscal; the second does not bare repeating,
Say Darling Alistair,
Why’d your taxes remain way too taxing?
Is it not opportune to pose these questions?
Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in
You have me invited to another question-answer session,
Dressed-down, informal like,
But it still leaves the wrong impression,
Your fabric’s merging,
Urge you to break into something vibrant,
Instead, your head, drops dead in silence.
Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in,
Darling, d’you notice?
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out window of your car.
Excheque my broken heart,
Cancel cheques in the mail,
It’s like we just got started, Alistair.
Home-wrecker, duty bound,
Two pence in the pound,
It’s like you just departed, Alistair.
Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in,
Darling, d’you notice?
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows in your car.
Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in,
Darling, d’you notice?
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows in your car.
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Little Comets - Darling Alistair
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Two types of heartache blow my life into pieces,
The first is fiscal; the second does not bare repeating,
Say Darling Alistair,
Why’d your taxes remain way too taxing?
Is it not opportune to pose these questions?
Darling, are you on it?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in your refrac
(short for refractory)
You have me vetted to another question-answer session,
Dressed-down, informal like,
But it still leaves the wrong impression,
Your fabric’s merging,
Urge you to break into something vibrant,
Instead, your head, drops dead with silence.
Darling, are you on it?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in your refrac
Darling, you know this,
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows of your car.
Excheque my broken heart,
Cancel cheques in the mail,
It’s like we just got started, Alistair.
Home-wrecker, duty bound,
Two pence in the pound, (there is another syllable in here but I can't work it out)
It’s like you just departed, Alistair.
Darling, are you on it?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in your refrac
Darling, you know this,
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows in your car.
Darling, are you on it?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in your refrac
Darling, you know this,
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows of your car.
This is what I think it sounds closest to :S