Text: Little Beirut. Tullalah, How Long.
It?s not enough to be hard
To upset your apple cart
It?s not enough to be right
To try and change your mind
Rise up from your grave
all night lying awake
Cast off your skin
& all the fools you?ve been - Tallulah!
Ooh . . . How Long? How Long? Ooh . . .How long?
Stop singing that song!!
Come back where you belong
We?re lonely together, baby
Lonely alone! Tallulah!
Ooh . . How long? How Long? Ooh . . . How Long?
Welcome back to life. From dancing with the
dead
Whet your appetite with the demons in your head
You can cross your heart, hope to die
You might get your wish
Oh, The wayward son in the gutter lies
Just to scratch that itch
To upset your apple cart
It?s not enough to be right
To try and change your mind
Rise up from your grave
all night lying awake
Cast off your skin
& all the fools you?ve been - Tallulah!
Ooh . . . How Long? How Long? Ooh . . .How long?
Stop singing that song!!
Come back where you belong
We?re lonely together, baby
Lonely alone! Tallulah!
Ooh . . How long? How Long? Ooh . . . How Long?
Welcome back to life. From dancing with the
dead
Whet your appetite with the demons in your head
You can cross your heart, hope to die
You might get your wish
Oh, The wayward son in the gutter lies
Just to scratch that itch
Little Beirut