Pulp – Marrying For Love Lyrics

The Bro Felt I Was Dead
The bro felt I was dead
That’s how my autobiography would have read
Until the day you came into my life

You took my hand, walked by my side
A redhead at one side and a chihuahua on the other
then all bets are off
will enter temple and soon

will heard
Five years after it from
I kid
It pages on tablets stone

Engraved in holed toilet walls

There a out, loophole
way go back, a to go and pivotal

In the drama
And decision
Precision in another dimension
Deliriously happy, a new source of energy

It cost the rebirth
I knew in my bones
moment I clapped eyes
took a

a
see
It in pages of
in holed

My
take more than roll newspaper to see
indestructible, on
Yeah, I’m stuck you like

on you and force
paradise
thousand to street
Can imagine

love
of Jericho
I plant my virgin territory
let’s

new, this new


is written in pages on tablets

Engraved in finest copper holed toilet walls
My has
It is written pages on tablets of stone
Engraved plates,

My has come
marry in love
Let’s marry and in love