part of the furniture lyrics – catatonia

thanks to james peach for this.
i’ll be your baba papa
i’ll be your baba papa
if you’ll be a baba papa to me
i’d be your table and chair
philippe starck or bill amberg
if you’d be a baba papa to me
and i’d be your angel
ride you until you’re warmer
be your cradle
swing you until you fall
i’d be your son and your heir
dest*tute but debonair
though i’ll advised and i’ll in debt
i’d never be drained or misled
i saw your dreams and infatuated
with this freedom
you say the words and i could be them
and i’d be your angel
ride you until you’re warmer
be your cradle
swing you until you’re tired out
[chorus is the same as the first time but at the end (high pitched
bit) it goes:]

swing you until your tired ouuuuuuuuuuutttttttttt.

/ catatonia lyrics