歌手:Brett Anderson
专辑:《Brett Anderson》

作词 : ANDERSON, BRETT/BALL, FRED
Strangers just the other day
Walked right up and asked your name
Vodka in the afternoon
Drunk so much we left our food
Ebony now here we go
Moving fast and moving slow
And my liver is in your hands
Make me a bad man
Wandered down to Lisson Grove
It was somewhere I used to go
We saw faces in the trees
The traffic whispered 'Ebony'
Ebony now here we go
Moving fast and moving slow
And my liver is in your hands
Make me a bad man
I'll take you where the pigeons fly
And I'll tell you pretty lies
When nothing really makes much sense
All you need is confidence
Ebony now here we go
Moving fast and moving slow
And my liver is in your hands
Make me a bad man