Lost Weekend
Lloyd Cole Lyrics


It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
And double pneumonia in a single room
And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now, may I please laugh along with you?

This morning I woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
With ashtray clothes and miss lonelyheart's pen
With which I wrote for you a love song in tattoo
Upon my palm, 'twas stolen from me when Jesus took my hand
You see, I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces so easily

I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stain
And my aim was to taboo, you
Could we meet in the marketplace
Did I ever, hey please, did you wound my knees?

You see, I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces, yes

Yeah, easy, there's nobody else to blame
I hang my head in a crying shame (shame)
There's nobody else to blame
Nobody else except my sweet self, oh

It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
Twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
That the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now, may I please laugh along, oh

I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
An ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded knees
And my one love song was a tattoo upon my palm
You wrote upon me when you took my hand

You see, I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces too easily
Too easily
Too easily

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Written by: LAWRENCE DONEGAN, LLOYD COLE, NEIL ROBERT CLARK

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

VitaMortisCarree

it took a lost weekend in a hotel in amsterdam
and double pneumonia in a single room
and the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
are you laughing at me now may i please laugh along with you

this morning i woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
with ashtray clothes and miss lonelyheart`s pen
with which i wrote for you a lovesong in tatoo
upon my palm `twas stolen from me when jesus took my hand

you see i i wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
drop me and i`ll fall to pieces so easily

i was a king bee with a head full of attitude
wore my heart on my sleeve like a stained
my aim was to taboo you
could we meet in the marketplace
did i ever hey please did you wound my knees

you see i i wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
drop me and i`ll fall to pieces

yes it`s too easy and there's nobody else to blame
will i hang my head in a crying shame
there is nobody else to blame nobody else except my sweet self

again it took a lost weekend in a hotel in amsterdam
twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
that the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
are you laughing at me now
may i please laugh along

i was a king bee with a head full of attitude
and ashtray heart on my sleeve wounded knees
and my one love song was a tatoo upon my palm
you wrote upon me when you took my hand

you see i i wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
drop me and i`ll fall to pieces too easily



All comments from YouTube:

Anthony Flynn

Irresistible 80's pop! underrated band

jay kay

Now thats what i call music 6. ;)

Lesley Storey

Ye me to

davidrobert2007

Preferably played on a cheap non branded Boots "Walkman" with full auto stop :)

Simon

Brilliant...
So underated as a band ...criminal .

EIGHTIEESALWAYS

One of his most wonderful songs. Classic from 1985

Vinny Turnbull

stands the test of time from 1980's....brilliant song

Patrick Leslie

Vinny Turnbull summer 1985

VitaMortisCarree

it took a lost weekend in a hotel in amsterdam
and double pneumonia in a single room
and the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
are you laughing at me now may i please laugh along with you

this morning i woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
with ashtray clothes and miss lonelyheart`s pen
with which i wrote for you a lovesong in tatoo
upon my palm `twas stolen from me when jesus took my hand

you see i i wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
drop me and i`ll fall to pieces so easily

i was a king bee with a head full of attitude
wore my heart on my sleeve like a stained
my aim was to taboo you
could we meet in the marketplace
did i ever hey please did you wound my knees

you see i i wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
drop me and i`ll fall to pieces

yes it`s too easy and there's nobody else to blame
will i hang my head in a crying shame
there is nobody else to blame nobody else except my sweet self

again it took a lost weekend in a hotel in amsterdam
twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
that the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
are you laughing at me now
may i please laugh along

i was a king bee with a head full of attitude
and ashtray heart on my sleeve wounded knees
and my one love song was a tatoo upon my palm
you wrote upon me when you took my hand

you see i i wouldn't say it if i didn't mean it
drop me and i`ll fall to pieces too easily

Rawblah

I still want him to say: Drop the atom bomb please. lol. Too easily

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