Robbie Williams - Mixed Signals

Текст песни: I tried your number at 9 but to no avail Tried again at 11 got sent straight to voicemail You said you needed a calm quiet night alone But that don't explain why you're not picking up the phone Now I'm driving through the city like a bullet in my seat And I hold my breath when I hit your street You were restless when you told me everything was alright A quiet night alone If nothing is wrong How come you're not home And it's almost 3AM When you decide to show You gonna tell me where you've been Don't spare me the details I wanna know What does he look like, what does he talk like Thought you wanted to make this work But you're sending me mixed signals With lowered emotion you greet me and I'm overcome Cause you're body language is speaking in another tongue First you tell me that you needed some excitement in your life Then you grab the handle and turn the knife Accusations of obsessive misbehavior Like we ain't been down to hell and back And made untrue I thought that was you And it's almost 3AM When you decide to show You gonna tell me where you've been Don't spare me the details I wanna know What does he look like, what does he talk like Thought you wanted to make this work But you're sending me mixed signals And in the dusk we fall apart The sun's got his elbow in the ribcage of town I'm breaking down And it's almost 3AM When you decide to show You gonna tell me where you've been Don't sugar-coat it girl I want the blow-by-blow What does he look like what does he talk like Thought you wanted to make this work But you're sending me mixed signals Yeah you're sending me mixed signals Darling, darling believe me Know that, no you don't need me Break up, you know it won't please me Sweetheart, let me down easy Cut me loose, baby don't tease me Oh lord, let me down easy You're sending me mixed signals

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Robbie Williams – Robbie Williams is a rare example of an artist leaving a successful band to pursue an even more successful solo career. In the boy band Take That, Robbie played the unenviable role of a cute boy dancer who was allowed to the microphone on big holidays. Having trumped five years, Rob left the group with a scandal, giving out a freak show at the Glastonbury Festival. Williams had a good drink with his new friends from Oasis, and then, during their performance, he jumped onto the stage and performed shamanic dances there. Robbie was signed to EMI and hired an experienced writer and producer, Guy Chambers. The debut album "Life Thru A Lens" showed Britpop (friendship with the Galager brothers was not in vain), but Take That's audience was not ready for this turn of events. The disc would have failed, if not for the ballad Angels, the single with which became a "millionaire" (which was not least contributed to by the scandal: the press dug up an Irish singer from whom Rob allegedly bought a song after hearing him perform it in a bar). – робби уильямс роби вильямс
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I tried your number at 9 but to no avail
Tried again at 11 got sent straight to voicemail
You said you needed a calm quiet night alone
But that don't explain why you're not picking up the phone

Now I'm driving through the city like a bullet in my seat
And I hold my breath when I hit your street
You were restless when you told me everything was alright
A quiet night alone
If nothing is wrong
How come you're not home

And it's almost 3AM
When you decide to show
You gonna tell me where you've been
Don't spare me the details I wanna know
What does he look like, what does he talk like
Thought you wanted to make this work
But you're sending me mixed signals

With lowered emotion you greet me and I'm overcome
Cause you're body language is speaking in another tongue

First you tell me that you needed some excitement in your life
Then you grab the handle and turn the knife
Accusations of obsessive misbehavior
Like we ain't been down to hell and back
And made untrue
I thought that was you

And it's almost 3AM
When you decide to show
You gonna tell me where you've been
Don't spare me the details I wanna know
What does he look like, what does he talk like
Thought you wanted to make this work
But you're sending me mixed signals

And in the dusk we fall apart
The sun's got his elbow in the ribcage of town
I'm breaking down

And it's almost 3AM
When you decide to show
You gonna tell me where you've been
Don't sugar-coat it girl I want the blow-by-blow
What does he look like what does he talk like
Thought you wanted to make this work
But you're sending me mixed signals

Yeah you're sending me mixed signals

Darling, darling believe me
Know that, no you don't need me
Break up, you know it won't please me
Sweetheart, let me down easy
Cut me loose, baby don't tease me
Oh lord, let me down easy
You're sending me mixed signals

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