<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=66340" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Man Out Of Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">So this is where he came to hide<br>When he ran from you<br>In a private detectives overcoat<br>And dirty dead mans shoes<br>The pretty things of knightsbridge<br>Lying for a minister of state<br>Is a far cry from the nod and wink<br>Here at traitors gate<br>cause the high heel he used to be has been ground down<br>And he listens for the footsteps that would follow him around<br>To murder my love is a crime<br>But will you still love<br>A man out of time<br>Theres a tuppeny hapenny millionaire<br>Looking for a fourpenny one<br>With a tight grip on the short hairs<br>Of the public imagination<br>But for his private wife and kids somehow<br>Real life becomes a rumour<br>Days of dutch courage<br>Just three french letters and a german sense of humour<br>Hes got a mind like a sewer and a heart like a fridge<br>He stands to be insulted and he pays for the privilege<br>(chorus)<br>The biggest wheels of industry<br>Retire sharp and short<br>And the after dinner overtures<br>Are nothing but an after thought<br>Somebodys creeping in the kitchen<br>Theres a reputation to be made<br>Whose nerves are always on a knifes edge<br>Whos up late polishing the blade<br>Love is always scarpering or cowering or fawning<br>You drink yourself insensitive and hate yourself in the morning<br>(chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Elvis Costello - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=66340" data-title="Man Out Of Time" data-description="So this is where he came to hide When he ran from you In a private detectives overcoat And dirty dead mans shoes The pretty things of knightsbridge Lying for a minister of state Is a far cry from the nod and wink Here at traitors gate cause the hi..."></div> </div> </div>

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