Stereophonics Not Up To You song lyrics

Salt grips the road awaits his lift again

Street orange glow shades the odds against

One more sip,

A shoe, A miss,

A shaving nick.

One extra kiss,

Whose to know whatever!

Not up to me, Not up to you

Not up to me, Not up to you

The swings don't swing the parks been dead for years

How do you know the last swing weren't your last for good

Hard book on freaks,

Fresh summer peach,

Creased magazine

Sugar chocolate treat,

Whose to know whatever!

Not up to me, not up to you

Not up to me, Not up to you

The street's so long where she lost her pocket purse

Kept the last picture of the man she committed first

Cracked windscreen rain,

French murder play,

Junk take away,

Tired street parades,

Who's to know whatever! Whatever!

Not up to me, Not up to you

Not up to me, Not up to you

Ha, Whatever

Not up to me, Not up to you, Not up to anything we do

Not up to me, Not up to you.

Oh Yeah! Oh Yeah! Oh Yeah!

It's not up to me,

It's not up to you,

It's not up to you,

It's not up to you,

It's not up to you,