Futureheads Sale Of The Century Lyrics

Sale Of The Century Lyrics

The nights are getting longer

And the days are getting warmer and so are you

Warmer on the trail to create a fairy tale or two

Your story's so hypnotic, charismatic

That I think I'm in love with you, I think I'm in love with you



I didn't mean it, I changed my mind already

Plus I had a bad feeling about it anyway

Don't cheapen yourself for the sale of the century

I didn't mean it, I've changed my mind



Take some tracing paper

And go and draw the faces of the people at work

They will leave, turn into nightlife

Stay in and relax as they go berserk

Why don't they go berserk?



I didn't mean it, I changed my mind already

Plus I had a bad feeling about it anyway

Don't cheapen yourself for the sale of the century

I didn't mean it, I've changed my mind



I didn't mean it, I changed my mind already

Plus I had a bad feeling about it anyway

Don't cheapen yourself for the sale of the century

I didn't mean it, I've changed my mind