Album: Who Killed The Zutons? (2004)
You´ll, you will not
You do, you do not
You sayin´ you´ll,
But you know you will not
You may, you might,
Your chest gets tight,
You say you love day,
But you come out at night.
While your thinkin´, thinkin´, thinkin´ up a storm in you,
All the things you are thinkin´ are they False are they True?
You know the dipsydoodle rag, it tells no lie,
But all the things your thinking, well you are tricking your mind.
You´ll, you will not
You do, you do not
You sayin´ you´ll,
But you know you will not
You may, you might,
Your chest gets tight,
You say you love day,
But you come out at night.
Well the devil´s standing tall on the top of the hill,
Pointing down his fork & betraying your will,
You´ve got to make decisions whether old or new,
Then God comes from the heavens & he will say to you
You´ll, you will not
You do, you do not
You sayin´ you´ll,
But you know you will not
You may, you might,
Your chest gets tight,
You say you love day,
But you come out at night.
Well i have tried so hard, i have tried so hard,
To make it right, to make it right,
I am going to bury my thoughts & forget all my worries tonight.
You´ll, you will not
You do, you do not
You sayin´ you´ll,
But you know you will not
You may, you might,
Your chest gets tight,
You say you love day,
But you come out at night. (x2)
Zutons, The Ringtones