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  • Main » K » Kaiser Chiefs » Retirement
    Kaiser Chiefs - Retirement lyrics (Rating: 0.00)
    Posted: 15.05.2007
    Views: 231
    There are many things that I would be proud of
    If I'd only invented them such as the wheel
    The washing machine and the tumble dryer
    On these inventions surely I could retire
    
    I want to retire
    No longer required
    I want to get by without the man on my back
    A tear in my eye
    With a heart full of pride
    I must go out on a high
    And tell nobody why
    
    There are many things that I know I could do
    If I'd only have wanted to, such as create
    The perfect soulmate everyone would admire
    On this creation surely I could retire
    
    I want to retire
    No longer required
    I want to get by without the man on my back
    A tear in my eye
    With a heart full of pride
    I must go out on a high
    And not to answer to why
    
    I want to retire
    Inform the suppliers
    I'll leave the party in style
    And not to be carried out
    Without a cloud in the sky
    I Got my fingers in pies
    A Golden watch on my side
    Will measure my free time
    
    Now my place in History is surely assured
    I will be remembered here forever more
    Brand new product in place and a potential buyer
    Up on this next transaction surely I could retire
    
    I want to retire
    No longer required
    I want to get by without the man on my back
    A tear in my eye
    With a heart full of pride
    I must go out on a high
    And not to answer to why
    
    I want to retire
    Inform the suppliers
    I'll leave the party in style
    And not to be carried out
    Without a cloud in the sky
    I Got my fingers in pies
    A Golden watch on my side
    Will measure my free time