Blur — Bustin' and Dronin' lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Bustin' and Dronin'" by Blur.
Lyrics
Coming from your eyes
No more selfish lies
It’s an awful week
Marry me in jeans
There’s nothing on the wall
In the bitter hall
The neon lights are on That’s where my bitter gone
Man alive (x4)
Adrenalin is weak
Shifting as we speak
And the beers flow down
Ritual underground
And it seems to change
Weather, it’s a game
The neon lights are on Stellar we’ll take off
REPEAT CHORUS (x2)