Prague Songtext

von Damien Rice

I pack my suit in a bag
I'm all dressed up for prague
I'm all dressed up with you
All dressed up for him too
Prepare myself for a war
Before I even open up my door
Before I even look out
I'm pissing all of my bullets about
I wrap myself in a bag
I'm all wrapped up in prague
I'm all wrapped up in you
I'm all wrapped up in him too
Prepare myself for a war
And I don't know what i'm doing this for
Trying to let it all go
But how can I when you still don't know?
I could wait for you
Like that hole in your boot waiting to be fixed
I could wait for you
But what good would that do but to leave me pricked?
Cheers darlin'
Here's to you and your lover
...darling
I got years...
Pack my suit in a bag
All dressed up for prague
Pack my suit in a bag
All dressed up for...