're shopping We're S H O P P I N G, we're shopping We're shopping We're shopping We're shopping We're shopping We're shopping
G, we're shopping We're S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we're shopping (We're shopping We're shopping We're shopping We're shopping We're shopping)
Перевод: Pet Shop Boys. Покупка товаров.
(Two divided by zero, zero) (Two divided by zero, zero, zero) Let's not go home, we'll catch the late train I've got enough money to pay all the way
Lost in the high street, where the dogs run/ roaming suburban boys/ Mother's got her hair do to be done/ She says they're too old for toys/ Stood by the
New York City boy You’ll never have a bored day 'Cause you're a New York City boy Where Seventh Avenue meets Broadway When you're a boy, some days are
Coming soon something good Something we can share, understood Could be better news we can share Something's coming soon I hear it everywhere (Live it
The man at the back of the queue was sent To feel the smack of firm government Linger by the flyposter, for a fight It's the same story every night I'
(Together) We will go our way (Together) We will leave some day (Together) Your hand in my hand (Together) We will make our plan (Together) We will fly
Did you see me coming? Was I that obvious? For all of a sudden There were just the two of us You don't have to be in Who's Who To know what's what You
Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I should Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could Little things I should have said and done I never
rappin' when you was scandalous That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] [BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys
meant to do But I'll still have a glow at Christmas Because I'll be with you The Christmas message was long ago lost Now it's all about shopping and
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls, the
You live in a world of excess Where more is more and less is much less A day without fame is a waste And a question of need is a question of taste You