Finger-Nailed for You - The Cribs

I like the warm nights, I like the rain fall

I like it best when it used to be

Some pretty somewhere, where we’ll share

A mixtape and a cigarette

If I could cuddle up your lies

Still finger-nailed for you

I like the photograph of the photographs

And the tough teeth of Mexico

I like the short breath before the big rest

Although I never let it go

If I could cuddle up your lies

Still finger-nailed for you

Still finger-nailed for you

I like the warm nights, I like the rain fall

I like it best when it used to be

Some pretty somewhere, where we’ll share

A mixtape and a cigarette

If I could cuddle up your lies

Still finger-nailed for you

Still finger-nailed for you