GABRIELLA CILMI | This Game | |
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LYRICS:
Ice cream and jelly beans Oh no no, ain't what I need Flowers, a cup of tea I don't need your sympathy Listen to what I say I won't be friendly so you You better get home tonight oh Like you won't see me go Going ashtray 'Cos I don't need ya And I made up my mind And this game I snip Ain't worth the pain I chip ya oh And this game I snip Ain't worth the pain I chip ya oh A big screen, my own movie That don't mean nothing to me Magazines, kiss on the cheek Just don't feel sorry for me Listen to what I say I won't be friendly so you You better get home tonight oh Like you won't see me go Going ashtray 'Cos I don't need ya And I made up my mind And this game I snip Ain't worth the pain I chip ya oh And this game I snip Ain't worth the pain I chip ya oh Time out You now why you're gonna hang around I hope ya Sit down and have to think about All the ways that you have let me down And boy scout Watch me let my hair down I'm gonna make sounds that never let so loud And get you back for all that mess around
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INFORMATION:
x appears on: Sweet About Me (2008) CD-S
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Written by Gabriella Cilmi, Miranda Cooper, Brian Higgins, Tim Larcombe.
REVIEWS:
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(...) she continues to impress with the punchier, more rocky This Game, which suggests she's also capable of a great deal of musical versatility. We agree, she's one to watch! IndieLondon
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(...) the brilliantly bolshy This Game; sizzling with Cilmi's whiplash-sharp 60s-styled voice and an excellent, knowing undertone of go-go rhythms. Lee Davis
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